by Alex Carpenter » Wed May 16, 2012 2:17 pm
Alex was kind of out of the way, but wasn't too hard to find if you were actually looking for him. He was sitting against a tree, the remnants of the food he'd grabbed on the sly while people ate lunch sitting next to him ready to be taken back and disposed of.
He looked... well, not pissed, and not depressed, but... kind of resigned.