[It's lunch-time, which means the diner is full, but Bianca's last class went overtime. She hasn't really even stopped to change; she's still in her practise tights and sweatshirt as she orders a coffee, sandwich and cake, then turns around to find a seat.

[Yep, full. The only real space is across from the redhead staring absently into space as she doodles, so with a sigh Bianca grabs her purse and her purchases and heads over.]

Hey. Anyone in this seat?