Bella accepts her table from Suze as usual; Suze tells her how to find the Atlanta reading room New Orleans has a corner of, so Bella can join her there in the library later. Bella has chicken and hummus and half a baguette and a tongsful of salad and assembles them into a weird hoagie, saving her square of deflated-looking chocolate cake for afters, and awaits The Group.
"Well, you're not wrong about that! There's a New York freshman who is planning to start up some group therapy with the school nurse, that's more of a guidance counselor than we've had before."
That is the worst idea she has ever heard. The school nurse is going to be dead inside of a week.
" - No I think they're serious actually? It's a good idea, if people have a - healthy outlet, to process things."
"It seems to me that telling a New York enclaver about my feelings would only be a healthy outlet to process things if I were convenient enough to only need to process my deep admiration for New York and my anticipatory survivors guilt about how impressive I am and how suitable for an alliance."
"... They're not that bad. They helped with the whole - nevermind. That's not actually important. Are you guys settling in alright? Is there anything you need?"
Does that. Does that work. That has to be a joke at her joke and if she was telling a joke that's probably fine? It was sort of a joke??
"I haven't been doing it long but the seniors just graduated, so I bet there's some lying around. Anyways, I've got a lot of tables to visit before the bell, it was nice meeting you all!"
And he gets up and moves over to the next table of confused freshmen.
"I think I was maybe just insufficiently led. Or something. ....does anyone know what happens if he actually gets some?"