Glass shattering drew her attention, and as she looked at the sobbing girl, she turned back to the table. Not many people made big scenes around here, and while Kalo knew that none of the scientists were worthy of her trust, they wouldn't kill someone for breaking anything- unless it was important. Which, this was not. Her attention was redrawn when the scientist appeared with her food. She quickly ate the toast and eggs. Drawing odd shapes on the table with melted butter, she waited for the bell to ring. As soon as it did, many test subjects left.
Kalo watched a small boy escorted into the cafeteria. He seemed around 11. She had been about seven when she had died, and while a small boy seemed quite out of place here, most of the subjects were children. Quickly her interest dwindled, and she wandered out of the cafeteria. Returning to her cell, she requested a pen and paper. When they were brought, she started on a complex drawing of three faces. The girl who broke the cup, the young one, and the one who left.