From behind Mark a pair of blonde pig tails began to emerge, soon followed by a pair of puffy, bright blue eyes. Harley had not been listening in on their conversation. Not for long, anyways. The young woman had been laying flat in her booth with her breakfast of banana split on her stomach when the two had arrived, using the sugary treat as a distraction from her woes. Their voices sounded familiar, and though she tried not to nose in on their conversation, it was inevitable as she tried to play who they were.
"AH!" she screamed suddenly, standing straight up in her seat. "You! You and you! You guys!" The woman leaped over the booth and landed on her bottom next to Mark. "Friends!"