"That's fair. I'm not the biggest fans of big crowds either." Hazel would mutter, before continuing to drink. The general chatter of the bar wasn't super off putting. What bothered her was when she could barely move in a place or where she could feel people starring at her. On busy market days, that's what usually would be happening. Even though people would buy her family's wares, most people would give her strange looks. Some would give her looks because they had paid for her other services before.

Suddenly, Hazel returned to real world after a loud bang and laughing at a near by table startled her. Turning around slightly to see what was going on, she could feel the people at the table starring at her. One of the men at the table was a former client of hers. Fidgeting a bit, she turned herself slightly so the table couldn't get a direct view of her face. While she didn't have any qualms with the works she sometimes has to do to survive.

Sighing a bit, she finished her second beer and ordered another. Motioning over Kenna, she quietly asked "What are they talking about over there?". Hazel flicked her head a little towards the table that had startled her.

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