Amy nodded since she had a mouth full of food, but she managed to chew and swallow by the time the other woman settled into the seat. She sipped her coffee to wash down the food before she responded. "It's usually like this on Sunday mornings," she said. She didn't always stop after services, but even when she simply walked past, she could see the crowds.
The outfit didn't really phase Amy. She had seen a lot like it, and way worse, in Brooklyn.