Terry nods and follows Raven, knowing she can't find it easy to deal with everything in such a short amount of time. Terry hardly knows how to feel about it all herself, beyond the rage that is fading bit by bit, replaced with a bone-deep weariness she hasn't felt in a long time.

It's a weariness that makes her weak, and as much as she doesn't relish the prospect of leaving the school, she already knows she'll be heading to group as soon as possible tomorrow.

"Anything, honestly," she says, knowing there isn't too much in the kitchen anyway. As long as it's not the bland crap they served in the facility, Terry will eat -- if only because she knows she must.