Absently, Phaedra dropped the change into the tip container, frowning as she watched the man leave and sensing something very odd about him too. She wasn't likely to forget him...<br/><br/>Then she regarded the other woman earnestly.  She opened her mouth to tell her that she had sensed the disturbance in Ari’s body… then clamped her mouth shut again.  No, she mustn’t stick her empathic nose in strangers' affairs.<em>You’re not even supposed to be here</em>, she scolded herself.<br/><br/>And yet, she found herself saying tentatively, “If—if you’re not busy, maybe you and your sister will sit and have coffee with me?”<br/>