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in some inane cartoon on TV and claimed that <strong>the</strong>y weren't hungry and were fine with subs<strong>is</strong>ting mainlyoff potato chips, so Alex let <strong>the</strong>m be.Alex knocked on Julian's door. "Julian?"The door opened."The rest of us are going for lunch," Alex said. "Wanna join us?"Julian hesitated, <strong>the</strong>n nodded agreement and left h<strong>is</strong> room."Was anything burning?" he asked."<strong>Not</strong> that I know of; why?""I thought I smelt smoke just now. Weird."Neo was apparently in <strong>the</strong> middle of some important computer stuff and wouldn't join <strong>the</strong>m, so <strong>the</strong> eightof <strong>the</strong>m went on to <strong>the</strong> cafeteria without him, passing John Constantine on h<strong>is</strong> way back. He gave <strong>the</strong>ma brief, d<strong>is</strong>passionate glance and continued on to some o<strong>the</strong>r part of <strong>the</strong> hotel – ei<strong>the</strong>r <strong>the</strong> bar or someo<strong>the</strong>r fun place like that.Johnny Utah and Griffin were already at <strong>the</strong> cafeteria, sharing a table but adamantly refusing to talk toeach o<strong>the</strong>r. The o<strong>the</strong>rs got <strong>the</strong>ir food and joined <strong>the</strong>m, filling up <strong>the</strong> rest of <strong>the</strong> seats and a second table.Griffin smiled at Jack. Jack glared at him and attacked h<strong>is</strong> chicken with undue force.On <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r side of <strong>the</strong> cafeteria <strong>the</strong>re was some minor commotion going on near <strong>the</strong> food counter; anattacked chef lay broken on <strong>the</strong> ground in front of <strong>the</strong> counter, fizzing slightly and giving off electricsparks. Nearby people were yelling at each o<strong>the</strong>r in angry-sounding ways. <strong>Not</strong>hing major. Everyoneelse continued eating."So what were <strong>the</strong> rest of you doing while Jack and I were trying to get out?" Johnny asked.Jack looked up from h<strong>is</strong> food and stared at Johnny. "You didn't do anything," he pointed out."That's only because you wouldn't let me.""That's only because you dropped my ice pick into <strong>the</strong> hole.""It was an accident!"Jack snorted and returned to h<strong>is</strong> food. "That's what you said when you offed my stress ball.""...What were we doing?" Conor interrupted with sarcastic rhetoric."<strong>Not</strong>hing much," Jjaks said."That could be our tactic," Shane suggested. "They expect us to try and escape. So if we just sitaround and do nothing-""-we'll have <strong>the</strong> element of surpr<strong>is</strong>e?" Alex asked.Paul sighed."Our best bet <strong>is</strong> still to wait," Conor said. "They said <strong>the</strong>y're opening up th<strong>is</strong> place to <strong>the</strong> public in, what,a week? If <strong>the</strong>re's going to be any chance of getting out, it'll be when people are constantly moving inand out of th<strong>is</strong> place."A week?" Johnny protested. "You're going to be wiling pr<strong>is</strong>oners for a week?""I don't think we have a choice," Jjaks said."You're all crazy," Johnny said, shaking h<strong>is</strong> head."...and you're young, dumb and full of cum," Griffin murmured.

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