Fred wasn't exactly part of the JLC. She wasn't exactly asked to it, and she wasn't overly worried. She walked through the City, feeling comfortable enough to do it slowly. She had no true destination, nothing in mind. Or...
She caught the wonderful smell of tacos. Or one of her favorite tacos shops. The leisurely walk turned into one with a purpose, a very happy purpose. She turned quickly at the corner, smiling and humming to herself. Where oh where had her taco place gone?
The brainy female wasn't expecting to see someone she knew in the restaurant, so she wasn't looking around for a familiar face. She just got in line to get the yumminess, smiling and humming to herself. It was going to be a good night, surely.