[Mizeria]

The sudden noise made her jump. She stared at the stranger as he walked in. He couldn't be anyone that had been following her. She knew that already. She hated when she was like this. Paranoid. Cut and Dry, she did have a reason to be, but that doesn't mean she liked it. People trusted one another so easily. Why couldn't she?
When she had walked in all the corner tables were taken... She had made do with putting her back against the wall. That way no one would come up behind her. She hadn't moved much sense.
"So here ya go darlin'. Got ya somethin' a bit different this time. I figure sense you haven't touched that that its not to your liking." The waitress looked down at the plate.
"Oh, no thats not it... I... ate before I left. I was on my way the the market... Then I thought I was being followed.... and ended up here. The only light in the darkness." She tried to smile sweetly and brush everything off. "But I'll try it, thank you."
Without a word she picked up the other plate and left the one she brought with her, and turned toward the man that had walked in. He had been staring at her, but he was no longer of interest as soon as she dismissed the thoughts of him being the one following her.
"Can I get you something?" She sounded different. Almost rude. She had noticed that he was staring... Maybe she thought he was the one Cryia was afraid of...