Something was wrong. She could feel it. She'd been trying to keep the wall in place, but it was slipping as it normally did when she was weary. As she approached the table, she could feel the tension in the air around her. Most of it, from what she could tell, seemed to be coming from the kid with the skate board. She could feel the pressure in her head building, creating an instant headache. Ignoring it was easy. She was almost always ignoring a headache.<br/><br/>With a bright smile, she set the bottle on the table before him, "Burger will be just a few minutes. Give me a holler if you need anything else, alright?" she tried again to see his face, the curiosity of it driving her nuts.<br/><br/>With a glance around the room, she wondered what the people around him were looking at, then hurried off to see to her waiting customers.