"I am," Elisabeth said, shuffling into the room a little further. She gave Wayne a pleased smile, though her attention kept slipping over to the pancakes. And bacon, mmm, bacon. "New. And hungry."

She hadn't figured out the food situation by the time she'd gone to bed last night, so Nina's cookies were the last thing she'd eaten. "Do we all take turns cooking for people?"

That made sense. if this place didn't have cooks, setting up communal meals would probably be the easiest way to ensure that the students didn't starve.