Cautiously the angelic figure looked both ways, ensuring that no oncoming traffic would plow her down and squish her like a pancake. Though it would take a lot more than a silly car to kill her, it would sure hurt like hell. It also would not be to the humans eye. Blowing her cover if she simply got up, dusted herself off and was on her way.  As a small Toyota truck with a white stripe through the bluish black paint job rush by her, her hair swayed from the passing wind. The air between her body and the zooming truck  lifted the pink locks up off of her back before lightly letting it fall once passed.  Seeing as the coast was clear on one side, she looked to the other to see the same for the other.  Luckily for her the stop lights down the streets were in her favor, beaming a brightly red color that was visible off in the distance both ways.<br/><br/>Scurrying across the hot paved street, she adjusted the brown leather looking bag that hung at her side. The large boxy shape of the back was there to what only Luna used as an arm rest for her right arm.  Once off of the road, and just in time as the light had changed form the apple red color to a bright leafy green, She looked up once more at the Coffee shops fancy sign. She gave it a curious gaze and tilted her head to the side slightly in admiration.  Clueless as to a male demons prying eyes, his sights set on his next target who was her.  In fact she was totally oblivious to the demons that lurked around the city she was in. Smiling a soft smile, she mentally pumped herself up before walking inside. Having pulled the rather heavy door open, she was greeted with a far more sweet, yet bitter smell and cooler air inside.<br/><br/>With out any hesitation, Luna found herself being seated by a woman with slicked back hair with a few gray strands and wrinkles that have shown her hears. She wore a uniform that consisted of black slack pants that seemed to be slightly baggy at the bottom, drowning her the waitresses feet. The top half of the uniform was a simple button up long sleeve black shirt. Around the woman's neck was a hot pink tie the color of the sign outside. "A-ah thank you." She thanked and took the menu gingerly from the older woman and grazed over the menu before letting her eyes flicker up. "What would you recommend?" She asked, her voice soft and flowed like a melody. She had no idea where to even start. Everything seemed so appealing to her.