Only If The Conditions Are Fair
"How are the new refugees?" Lillia asked as she walked into the temporary camp that was created. There were just too many to house in the base, so they had to make do with earthen houses for the time being.
"Madam, there seems to be one who is staying away from the other refugees. She also has nicer clothes on as well. From the looks of it, she is hardly eating since she came and always seems to be in a sad mood." A young human girl reported as she handed Lillia a chart.
Lillia took the chart and looked it over before nodding her head. "Where is this refugee now?"
"She is in the cafeteria." The young human girl replied.
"Thanks." Just from the description she had just heard, it seemed this refugee was well taken care of.
Lillia walked into the cafeteria and immediately saw the cat girl in nicer clothing, although dirty, sitting there with her spoon full of stew halted mid air staring blankly at it as if she had no idea what it was.