Meli was watching the table, surreptitiously, when a third woman walked up. Three women, not entirely on speaking terms, all having some sort of weapon on them...<br/><br/>She steeled herself, took a chance, and sauntered over to the booth. As she got close, she saw the 'reserved' sign recognize her PAN and change from 'reserved' to 'welcome' in her vision. She slid into a seat next to the others and nodded, clearly a touch nervous. "Hi there."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>