"Well, yeah. And I plan to mooch meals there whenever the cafeteria gets to be too much." Dinah grinned, spinning on the counter stool. She snickered over at Mr. Julius. "He's always reasonable! And often sensible."

Keeping in mind who was talking.

Another spin, and Dinah stopped to wave at Trucker. "Hey. I'm back. And kidnapping Priestly for parts of this week."