At the Hot Chocolate Sparrow this morning, young couple a few tables over, sitting across from each other, their open laptops between them. He has an earphone plugged into his computer. She's doing actual work. Has a a sheaf of papers on her lap, a pen between the fingers of the hand she's using to control her mouse. They are both intent on their computer screens, apparently oblivious of each other.
But they are playing footsie under the table and the lids of their laptops lean into each other and kiss.