"I usually just wind up grabbing something by City Hall," Molly says, shrugging as she does, smile still in place, "but this is worth going a little out of the way for." Besides, she tends to see the same people at her usual haunts, the same ones she works with or sees around the building during the day. Sometimes that's a good thing — they're the sort of people she knows, the ones she's spent the better part of her life around — and sometimes she just needs a change of pace, sick of politics and politicians, needing the equivalent of a breath of fresh air.

To have run into a friendly face makes it that much better, anyway. "Want some company? I'm not in a hurry."