Florence winced as she finished signing papers and the cretins ran off to their rooms with shouts of glee. She walked over to Caine, smiling politely at his friends.
"I'm up for food." Robin nodded, pushing her hand through her hair. "It's been like five hours, and I'm dying."
"You can't die from lack of food in five hours." Florence said matter-of-factly, and Caine smiled. "She didn't mean it literally, Flo."
"Don't call me Flo, either."
"'Kay, 'Rence. I'm going for food." He ducked under her swipe and headed for the restaurant.