Rose smiled and ducked her head away, willing her blush to fade a bit before she sat back down. "It's better than I imagined. Michael is..." Her words trail off, not wanting to gush on and on about her husband.
Flipping the little menu card over to see the selection, she found the sundae she wanted and looked up to meet Orla's eyes again. "What happened with your job? Are you at least relieved?"