She does not flicker nor seem to show any other signs of cubism.

… In the morning she gets up and goes for breakfast.

The restaurant is empty of non-employees non-Hollister people.

Gosh! Well does he look like he wants company or can she just sit on a table somewhat-sorta-nearby-ish?

He's Hollister he always looks like he wants company.

"Rachel!" he calls her name when she walks in.

"Hollister!" she responds. "Hello!"

She'll go grab some food and then go him-wards!

He already has some food. "How's stuff?"

"Stuff is – uh, it's okay, pretty good, yeah."

"Great! So, hey, I was looking into some places where I could get you jobs, and I'll be honest with you and say that there aren't a whole lot of them that are very interesting but if there's anything in particular you'd rather do..."

"I'm… not actually really sure? Teaching could be fun, or – the government, maybe? I might be able to make a difference here…"

"I could arrange one of those. You know which branch of the government you want?"

"… Not really," she admits. "Research for safety, could work, or education-y things?"

"Hmm... I'm not sure about research, you'd have to shake the right butts and kiss the right hands... But I could get you a teacher position... Hmm."

"I'm probably a bit young to be teaching anything high-level, but I'm not sure what the current system is like?"

"Well you could teach little ones and progress from there, most people just don't care but I know you do, you'd do good."

She smiles, a bit distractedly. "Thanks."

"Yes, I think I know a guy... I can hook you up as teacher, I'm sure."

"Mm."

And then guess who appears!

It's Matt. He looks quite tired.

"Matt, buddy!"

"… Hi," he says, after a few seconds. Blink. Pause. "Uh, food."

He goes in the direction of getting food,

He offers Matt both thumbs up.

Matt is busy getting food.

Rachel eats some more of her Very Trademarked™ breakfast.

"You know, you're going to do a lot of good in this City, I can just feel it. Feel it in my bones."