When Matt walked into Cyamites he didn't notice Lynne right away, and even if he had, he wasn't going to acknowledge her before ordering himself something to drink. Like coffee. Which was what this place was for. Matt ordered a mocha and then turned around, wondering if Lynne was already there.
She was right in front him. He smiled and slid into the seat in front of hers. "Good morning!" He greeted, but almost emotionless because he had no idea how he felt about this. Wow, this was weird. He didn't want to strangle her. This was also good, apparently.