Shrugging her leather jacket over her work shirt, Mammy leisurely made her way towards the restaurant not far from the ministry. Being neither late nor early for her lunch date, she took the short time to enjoy the sunshine-y day and to walk as slowly as possible across the street to annoy the drivers. Yes, beautiful day with all the car horns filling the air.

Although, it seemed she was still the first one to arrive. Being seated for a table for two, the woman leaned back in her seat, scanning the restaurant for a familiar face, or none at all. Maybe make a face or two at a couple. Something to pass the time while she waited.