"I've never really understood why people would want plastic plants," Alicia commented as she searched for where she'd dropped her purse. "I mean, all they do is collect dust. They don't have a nice smell or... provide oxygen or whatever it is they're supposed to do."
Finally spotting it in the entryway, she grabbed it and slung it over her shoulder. "Lunch sounds fabulous!" She took a quick look at what she was wearing, debated changing into something nicer, then shrugged. It was Veritas, not London. "I'm ready!" she told Mandy.