Larisa gets her scheduled finalized as soon as possible and then runs to the cafeteria, swinging her axe and carrying a laden backpack with all the gear she's sorted through to distribute to the rest of the enclave at breakfast. She always runs everywhere; it's good for mana, she's too fit to get anything much from walking nowadays. 

She's one of the first seniors to arrive in the cafeteria, which means there's a lot of food to choose from, but she's also making herself first pick for any lurking mals. There aren't any really dangerous ones, though, and she's able to load up an extra tray. Vanya won't eat the eggs, but he likes the (fake transmuted) orange juice, and that looks as-of-yet uncontaminated. And if she's lucky he'll even eat the oatmeal today.