Hermann & Cassandra
Cassandra Railly was not someone who could be accused of not knowing how to clean up nicely. She could schmooze with the best of them for funding and to otherwise get her point across so people would listen to her. Her patience had started to slowly come back as she warmed up to Madison Valley and the people in it. It was a lot closer to home than 2044 and if she couldn't get back to her actual home, this was just going to have to be close enough.
The dress that had shown up in her closet was gorgeous, especially when paired with black stilettos, so she'd taken the time to put her hair in an elegant updo and did her make-up just a bit. Since she didn't know too many people, she found a table that was relatively unoccupied and took a seat.
"I hope you don't mind," she said to her new found table-mate. She had her own cup of coffee and a small plate filled with chocolate strawberries. "Would you like one?" It seemed only fair.