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thatdarncat (thatdarncat) wrote in silverage,

Selina was enjoying a very long lunch break, the third in as many days she had taken. For once it was not her own choice - Don had been more or less MIA for the past week, and though she blamed it on the snow at first, it had turned to slush within the past two days and the only remnants of the unusual weather were a few wet sidewalks. After she had made some phone calls, she discovered that his excuse du jour was "spending some time with the family". Sure. Why not.

So Selina sipped coffee rather languidly in her booth, unsure of what to do with the rest of her day. She only had another few letters to type, memos to fill out, and her "In" box would be completely empty. Maybe she'd just admire her new emerald earrings some more.

With thoughts of extravagant jewelry swirling in her head, a commotion had started just behind her. She craned her neck to see a woman arguing rather heatedly with a waitress, about...what was she saying? Wasting food? Selina smiled mildly - she herself had spent plenty hungry nights, several years ago. Good for this gal for taking things into her own hands.

She leaned towards the woman who had sat just a table away from her, and murmured, "Nicely said," with a grin.