The second Liann swung open the door to the diner, the bell signalling her arrival, the air hit her across the face. It was hot, and the place smelled strongly of greasy food and men who worked a hard sweat during the day. She wasn't at all sure if she was comfortable but she preferred the heat of this diner compared to the freezing cold outside. Some time has also past since she had something warm to eat, so she'll have to bare the smell for now.<br/><br/>Without so much as a second glance to those scattered around the diner she took a seat at an empty table. Putting her bag between the wall and her, careful with her arrows and bows, Liann sighed as she started to remove her scarf trying to make an effort to relax for a bit.<br/><br/>A waiter came over to pass her a menu and was about to ask her if she had a preferred drink he could get her. But before the question could escape his throat, he paused as his eyes narrowed in onto the side of her cheek, where three lines started from the edge of her eye and down to her chin creating an ugly scar.<br/><br/>Used to this sort of reaction, Liann checked the menu quickly for the drinks. "I'll have a. . . I'll just have water thanks," Liann said turning her green eyes to the waiter.<br/><br/>"Uh, yes, alright," stuttered the waiter as he walked away.<br/><br/>Once the waiter left her, Liann shook her head with a sigh and looked back to the menu. It was then that she smelled someone different from the others, one that smelled of deep earth and fresh air. Unsure if she should check over her shoulder she started to wonder if it was just her, maybe it was her. Wiping the thoughts from her mind, she returned her attention back to the menu.