"Or the tea people like my business," she quipped, "even though all I do is sit there and take up a booth with my many books and notes."
Mandy nodded, unabashed, "I also just like tea. It doesn't have to be a plant but it helps," she smiled.
Unconsciously she matched her steps with his, but didn't notice the lull. Terry's company wasn't unwarranted; he was one of the very, very select few blokes she tolerated.