Gina glanced at her watch, and saw the arm creeping closer to ten. "Right then..." She drank as much of the hot coffee as her nerve endings reasonably allowed, and stood, pulling her coat back on and digging a couple dollars out of her pockets to leave on the table for Alana; more than necessary, probably, but it looked as if she might be spending a lot of time here from now on, so it was probably a good idea to get off on a good foot.