<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b6/Emilie8.jpg)</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><strong>Lulu Bennett -</strong> <em>Pondering...</em></span></div><br/>Lulu's eyebrows raised at the mention of nigiri, though the pointed look Paul shot between herself and Matilda brought a small smirk to her lips and a twinkle of amusement in her eyes. Was he actually<em>flirting</em>? The thought caused a soft chuckle though she didn't dare to think her guess had been right. When was the last time a guy approached her and didn't have black eyeliner etching a morose outline against their eyes?<br/><br/>She shook her head and waved the thought away. There was just no way.<br/><br/>Conversation next to her seemed to be coming to a close and it soon became apparent that Tilly had quickly found other plans for lunch. "Have fun!" She waved back with a small wink. That redhead had definitely caught herself something others would envy.<br/><br/>Now...what to do for lunch? Placing up the sign on the front desk (Out to lunch) she looked around the quickly emptying lobby and saw Isaac conversing with India. Sidling over to the side of the counter, she leaned on the top, chin cradled in the palms of her hands before asking in a break of the conversation, "Hey guys, got anythin' special planned fer lunch?" Her accent always seemed to slip more easily when she wasn't busy helping someone. Perhaps it was just a different level of comfort, or she just didn't pay as much attention when it wasn't needed.