A Favour [Martha, Tina]

[axe_kicker]

Martha ran a comb through her hair and set off for the cafeteria. A brief survey revealed Tina wasn't there yet, so she picked a table away from the serving area, with a good view of the door. Some pregnant women weren't so keen on food smells. She didn't know if Tina was one of them, but the caution couldn't hurt.

Curious about the weird favour Tina had mentioned in her message, she waited.