Our dear Dia'ndria Starfall has indeed claimed a table to herself for the moment, doing what most people do in these sorts of coffee shop situations: She's browsing the internet with her holo-device. A small, circular device that she's got sitting on her end of the table, that'd displaying a holographic image above it that she keeps swiping past various pages with Aurebesh and images of various devices and the like.

"I suppose the best way to put it right now, Josh, is that 'it's going'." She glanced at him from her seat, grabbing one of her pieces of bacon and eating a little of it, "And dare I ask about yourself? I hope this place in its bloody infinite weirdness is treating you well enough?"