Weetzie had been hanging out with Jack for most of the morning; rather they had been listening to a Cure CD in his office while he worked on his schedule for the week and made session notes and Weetzie finished up a paper she was writing.
Now, though, her stomach growling and the realization that she hadn't packed her lunch --- she'd been in a hurry that morning, her mind in the clouds after another date with Spencer --- had sent her into the cafeteria in search of a sandwich or some fruit, something mildly healthy or at least passing itself off to be.
"...Rikku!" she said in shock as she saw the familiar blonde head, the bright scrubs that could only belong to her bubblegum cousin. "Oh my gosh, hi! I saw your note and I was going to write back that we should have lunch!"