Sasha quickly finds herself swept along with the others as they enter and investigate the coffee shop. She feels a bit out of place, but manages to shake off her stupification long enough to grab the phone. "The other one..." She mutters, looking at the phone. Quickly punching the redial she moves to one side, out of the way enough to talk, but close enough to ask questions of the Mage if necessary.<br/><br/>"Hello? This is Sasha, we met the other night..." She began, as soon as the phone picked up.