Vanessa stared blankly at Brian. "I'm going home for the day. I'm done."  She walked past him and to the counter where Sam was standing. She'd either forgotten or didn't care that she never put her bra on, and the chilly air left nothing to anyone's imagination. She spoke quietly to him, and asked for another latte to go. He figured she'd ask, and had one ready to go. She picked it up, sipped it, and thanked him. "I'm sorry again," she muttered. With nothing else to say, she left Brian alone in the coffee shop, and headed for home.