Taking a look around it seemed like everyone could see that Angelica was crying. Or at least that she had a few tears, but no one said anything. Even Gordon felt like this was not the right time to bring anything more up. The problem was that Angelica was older, she belonged to a different generation. Unconsciously everyone was giving her a little more respect, a little more room to bring something up herself.
Eventually, Joce gently came over and holding her elbow took Angelica over to a desk space. Quietly the two of them huddled together and talked.