"I told you so." Mae shakes her head, settling in beside Shana.
Shana looks lost. "B-But… I thought you liked milk?"
"Yeah but not with sandwiches and soup." I reply.
Luke looks like he's choking on his food, cheeks extended in laughter.
"Hi, Dale, Virgil! I wasn't expecting you guys." I greet them, putting my phone in a pocket.
"It was a last minute decision." Virgil says, sitting at an angle that puts him in my line of sight even though this distances him from the rest a bit.
Dale places his tray at the spot beside Luke and walks back in my direction. "You walked right out of a fucking important meeting." Dale accuses him.
"Says the one that followed me." He mumbles, getting started on his salad.
Dale just walks behind my chair and leans over me to place a quick upside down kiss on my lips, going back to his seat with a really casual air that's at odds with his recent action.
