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It wasn't often that January found herself in the seating area of the food court. Typically she ate her lunch in her office, but today she needed to speak with someone and had made an appointment of sorts to speak with that said person in this location.
With a fresh cup of tea, January sat at a table towards the edge of the cluster of tables. Her eyes scanned the room, the people that occupied the room and all of the exiting points - merely out of habit at this point. And there she sat, quiet and stoic, waiting for her friend colleague to arrive. |