Phalanx found herself unwilling to roll their eyes at either Mictlantecuhtli or Amon despite feeling as if that is what she ought to do in the situation of hearing what either of them had to say, and instead held in a yawn, tears prickling the corners of their hazel orbs, as she slowly made a way back outside the room to head down to where the cafeteria was located; feeling peckish for some nice soft and warm bread.
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