Mark walked in not much longer after she did, wearing a black button up shirt and black slacks. He glanced around and found her - The only other patron in the shop. He approached her, gently setting his hand on the table in case she wasn't paying attention.
"Gwendolyn Wright?" he asked, trying to keep a cheerful expression. This was the last thing he wanted to do. He wanted to be at home, helping with the restaurant or on his computer - Not heading towards this government mandated... travesty!