Lillith walked idly thru the streets.  The big city was her home.  Her love.  She pulled in a deep breath of air, and though it wasn't the cleanest smell in the world, it was familar and homey to her.  It was her day off, so she prowled lazily.  People watching.  Her short black hair hung loose, a little wet from her recent shower.  Today she'd decided to be a little less witchy and wore blue jeans with a black tank top.  Her cross hung around her neck idly, swinging softly as she walked.  Today was going to be a good day, something deep inside told her that.  When she reached the coffee shop she'd been frequenting lately, and she stepped inside.  She ordered her usual coffee with 3 sugars and sat down and watched.