Mess Hall

[It took a good half an hour for Daisy to actually make it over, and now that she's finally sitting she regrets even getting out of bed. Her mind is clearly somewhere else that she doesn't even notice someone place down another cup of coffee in front of her right away. When she does notice, Daisy looks up to see who it was and smiles lightly.]

Thanks.

[Reaching for it, Daisy leans back in her seat and watches him. Trying to remember if they've met before. She's pretty sure she's seen him around at least.]

Have we met before?