Lucille dropped the spoon that she was peering into as Warren, Torin and Alex entered the hall and rushed over to the healer at the staff table. Her first instinct was to get up and join them, but they looked busy. Plus the fact that Alex had told her to stay calm.

Which was soooo totally NOT happening.

She tried to glue herself to the bench for a couple of moments, thinking that Alex probably wouldnt want to see her anyway. But -

But Lucille liked Alex, and no matter what happened they would probably end up as sisters, as long as nothing happened between her and Warren. And she felt guilty. It had been an accident, but still -

Lucille pushed up from the table, causing a loud earsplitting squeek as the bench scrapped the floor, and ran down the aisles to where the group was gathered.