Let me correct that. Just because I am from a low-income neighborhood, does not mean that I cannot change my mindset and open myself to new experience...s outside of my past environment, m’lady.”“Ok, ok, I get it, you caught me with the fake bougie girl act.”“I’m just saying, keep it real because you looked uncomfortable as hell trying to keep it up.” She laughed almost embarrassed and grabbed my phone out of my pocket and put her number in. “Call me when you drop her off.” I put the phone back in. People closer to the table noticed the little old lady hadn’t eaten a bite. She sat there watching her husband eat and occasionally taking turns sipping the drink.Again, the young man came over and begged them to let him buy another meal for them. This time the old woman said ‘No, thank you, we are used to sharing everything.’Finally, as the old man finished and was wiping his face neatly with the napkin, the young man again came over to the little old lady who had yet to eat a single bite of. However, the city that never sleeps was waking up from a nap. As it were.People were out on the streets. They talked. They cried and questioned. The topic of conversation: What was Master PC?Of course, with the server down, the program wouldn't work. Attempts to log on only resulted in a message that the server was unreachable. I had tried it already to confirm what Fiona had said.Fiona slept. She would have a nice dreamless sleep for the rest of the night. As for the soldiers she and I had. Of course we flirted. That's what we always did. Then usually we'd gossip. This was no different, and it turned out another former coworker got divorced after he was caught cheating."That doesn't surprise me," I said. "Remember that one Christmas party?" Oh yeah. We figured he was with the girl from HR, didn't we." Well, whatever. His life. He was never really good at hiding it." Yep. I don't care if people cheat, but he was stupid about it," she said. "He grabbed my ass once in the boardroom.".