Feigning shock, Juno's mouth dropped at the 'gall' Jack had in stealing her food and proceeded to pick up one of her own french fries and dip it into his sundae. It was better than it sounded when she tasted it, too. "Sunday's the Sabbath after all. I have no idea what I'm talking about. I suppose today should count as a Monday for all intents and purposes? Since it's a beginning..."
She elbowed Marco lightly, smiling. "Father Jim stopped by earlier, I served him lunch! He was in a very strange bunker before this one. Apparently it was some kind of farming project but people got so overworked they kept getting ill, and since it was an enclosed environment once one got ill, everyone else eventually did. Sounds terrible." Shrugging, she patted Marco on the shoulder. "There, there. Do you at least have nice co-workers?"