With a reluctant sigh she crawled out of bed, having only been there for a few hours. No where near the amount of sleep she had been planning on getting originally. Her little trip had cost her to get little sleep but in the end it was worth it. As coffee would be her reward. She got herself around for her job at the local grocery store, happy there was no huge dress code involved.<br/><br/>After getting around for work she came to her kitchen and opened the cupboard where she kept her coffee grounds. Reaching in her hand found nothing, then her eyes followed suit. There was no coffee. She had forgot she used the rest up yesterday. She blinked her eyes and let out an angry growl before she quickly pulled her shoes on, grabbed her purse, the keys and took off out the door, locking it behind her. She had to have coffee. It was annoying how addicted to it she was and feared the day she wouldn't be able to get it.<br/><br/>Instead of taking her car to work she had plenty of time to walk there and made it a point to stop at the cafe along the way for a nice, steaming hot cup of coffee. Just that thought brought fake tears to her eyes in joy. Upon entering the cafe, the strong odor of coffee filled her senses. Honestly she had been able to smell it blocks away and was more than happy to follow its' aroma.<br/><br/>Walking out of the cafe, with coffee in hand, she wore a smile as she made her way to her job. As she walked, sipping on the coffee, she noticed a smell that was stronger than it normally was. Turning she looked over and saw a man standing not to far away, eating a piece of raw meat. She paused as she drank, raising an eyebrow at the sight, though it didn't bother her one bit. Maybe that was because of what she was.<br/><br/>"You know.." She started to say "That meat does taste so much better cooked but if you prefer it that way...well at least hide the fact that is what you are eating in public."