Lunch haven for reasonable GCT-area eats. Handful of tables, stools at the rail, walls in company green and yellow. Yes, this is the same group of model-wrangling, Cristal-dunking boys as downtown, just with actual desks and lunch hours. Somebody’s got to hold down a day job…right? Panini and hot pasta to soak up the alcohol still swishing around your belly at 1PM.