"Have they? Fascinating." Amused. "You don't look very old - how many years between you and that thesis?" Pleasant, but Tara was in the hall now, and she leaned back against the wall, offering it to Cora with a little sweep of her hand.
"Keep walking, you'll hit the elevators in just a bit. Have a nice day, babe..."
She didn't have to ask for a phone and she knew it. Cora - and Hera - would turn up again.