Jane's shoulder leaned against the building she was next to. Across the street she watched as people milled about in their daily lives, some entering the restaurant she had been watching for the past half hour. Atop the restaurant sat its name in big glowing red letters 'Milly's Meals'. She had been tipped off that one of the waitresses of the place was most likely her sister. The thought sent Jane's emotions into a frenzy, causing her tattoos to race across her skin in different directions. She calmed slightly and took a moment to finish her cigarette, a habit she picked up after the Rebellion.<br/>Once finished she flicked the bud over her shoulder and started toward the restaurant.