Cambridge, England, Friday Morning

Jenny was standing in line at the Starbucks around the corner from the front entrance to her college, waiting for her morning caffeine infusion before she headed to lecture, still smelling like a bar from last night, when something pinged in her head and Jack Hawksmoor's voice broke in over radiotelepathy. She was really going to have to do something about that one of these days. She wasn't in the Authority any more and it was just annoying.

( Talking in Jenny's head. )

((Establishy.))