Despite having no appetite, Fallon did as instructed, shoveling bites in and swallowing without even really chewing. Today would likely be another long day at work and she couldn't afford to be starving by mid-morning. Malou was, as always, right in this regard.

Most of her plate was cleared when Malou returned carrying the case Fallon swore never to partake in. Not that Malou really offered, but rouge wasn't something Fallon preferred to wear. "I meant a charm of some sorts..." she said in a slight state of disbelief. Surely, Malou didn't expect her to go to work wearing makeup. The guys would laugh her out of the office!