Lets see what's on the menu

You walk behind a group of students as to not look too out of place, and turn off when they pass the cafeteria. It's nothing like the cafeteria in high school, with its regimental tables with seats bolted on underneath. No, everything here seems more casual, with seperated seats that you can move around and even a few sofas and armchairs that look rather comfortable. There's an area to get food, that looks more like a fast food restaurant, with overhead menus printed in bright yellow colours and a line made of metal banisters. Peaople of a wide veriaty of ages mill about without a care, almost as if unaware of the chaos and carnage of the outside world.

Your stomach grumbles. You wonder whether you have to pay for the food somehow, or whether you need to show your ID or something. There's only one way to find out.