Reve sashayed up to the counter in high spirits, feeling rather confident given the day's successful practice. She slid onto a chair, ordered a Long Island, and looked around curiously, cautious but no longer quite so intimidated by her surroundings.
She thought to herself, 'A world can seem awfully small when there are only a handful of places where I can be seen sans effort. I suppose I'd better make the most of them.'
Then while waiting for her drink she peeled off her cardigan, crossed her legs like lotus, and closed her eyes, attempting to sense the activities around her.