A blonde haired woman walks in wearing a typical super heroine costume, lot of leg and cleavage, a nice cape and arm bracers, knee high boots, and a simple headband. She had her arms crossed over her middle looking a little peaked and headed straight for the bar area glancing at the limited number of waiters/waitresses and hoped one had some food on their plate. She gave a shy and timid smile to the barkeep as she settled onto the stool crossing her legs at the ankle as not to cause her skirt to rise further. She pressed her lips together and waited to be acknowledged, occasionally glancing back to see if someone was following her. She had an odd feeling since the hallway outside the ballroom and she shivered again at the remembrance of the feeling.