Snippet #1308131

She grunted with each step as she made it to the cafeteria and ordered a scolding hot cup of hot chocolate. As she spoke, her breath was visible in the room even though it was at a warm, reasonable temperature. Her left hand was currently wrapped in slightly bloody gauze, she couldn't really say hand since during the experiment, they cut it of to watch it grow back and ended up with a blizzard instead. So for the moment, she had a stump, when she removed the gauze later, they said it would slowly reformed back. "It better grow back, or so help me i'll turn my whole body into a weapon!" She muttered to herself, accepting the hot chocolate and even managing a smile before turning and walking to a table near the windows where it's warm, not caring if the light irritated her eyes. That was another thing she grunted at.

They took her glasses. And put me in the most brightest room they could find! She thought, sitting at the table as she welcomed the warmth of the hot chocolate with her right head before bringing the cup up and downing half of the scalding hot chocolate. She brought the cup down enough so she could turn her head and cough as it burned going down her throat but she didn't complain, she could literally feel the hot chocolate warm her insides as it went down and let out a soft sigh. Her breath was visible anymore so she took it as a good sign, but of course, she could never get rid of that cold feeling that lingers in her heart and soul. Turning her head, she squinted her eyes as she stared out of the window, ready to down the rest of the hot chocolate before it gets too cool.