No, it isn't. I saw someone trying to run out the gates earlier only to have to run back. ( he'd been violently sick from the looks of it, but someone had gotten to him before Betty had the chance.

her brow knits and for a moment she no longer looks like the easy-going girl-next-door before that expression flutters away. ) A mimosa sounds like exactly what I need. That and a little people watching.

( she takes the initiative herself to hook her arm through his, as if they've been the closest friends the whole of this time. ) You don't think they close the kitchens after brunch, do you?