<div class="floatleft">(http://www.zen90682.zen.co.uk/marsjulie.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name:</strong></td><td> Juliet Franklin </td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td>The Canteeeeeeen</td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td> Jack and The One And Only Abs!</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td> Taking dinner and discussing the relative merits of the googlie and the grubber</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>Julie nodded at all this, "Thanks. Really. I mean, I know I asked in a really flippant manner, but I meant it when I said you don't have to tell me. And not its out of the way and there won't be all that wondering going on." She offered a warm and genuine smile.<br/><br/>Arriving in the actual canteen proper Julie turned to the others, "Lots of space in this mall. Anyone have any seating preferences?" She was one for quoting old movies without actually giving anyone any clues that she was even doing it, if people understood what she was going on about it was often to be considered a miracle.<br/><br/>She surveyed all the tables and chairs, the smell of food wafting over from the kitchens, "Oh, great, now I can smell it and I'm suddenly ravenous. Its going to be eyes bigger than belly time, I can tell."