She only barely heard the waitress, giving an absent nod, only to be pulled from her book again as the young man spoke. Sarynne looked up again, blinking and tucking an errant strand of hair behind her ear, finger once again holding her place as she took a moment to bring herself back to the present surroundings. As his question registered she blushed a little, not at all wanting to discuss the contents of one of her more recreational books as she silently chastised herself for bringing it in the first place.<br/><br/>She opened her mouth to speak, falling silent as the young man appeared to become distracted as even more people filed into the inn. At this point she'd have normally returned to her reading, but something told her she'd only be drawn from it again, and so she sat, and finally looked around the room, wondering quietly at the sudden influx of people.