Dana knew where the rumors came from, it wasn't like she'd accidentally slept with a good percentage of her staff, but she still liked to see just how much the new crop of interns had heard from their senior helpers. Dressed just a little bit more provocatively than business casual, she strutted through their ranks, eyeing each young woman with eyes full of promise with a wide, almost predatory grin, until she got to the last cubicle on the row and saw... a face she hadn't seen in almost 20 years.
"S-Sarah?" she asked, her eyes wide with shock at seeing the spitting image of her dead lover. That detail couldn't be forgotten, Sarah was very dead, but with everything that happened in their world, from the robot men, the norse gods... she couldn't exactly rule anything out, especially since their building was only now just repaired from the Alien Invasion over New York three years ago.