Nice sat in a corner of a library, perched on a comfy seat, burrowed in a book. Her hair falling around her face, blocking it from view. Her hair and hood keeping her hidden in a crowded place. Hunters wouldn't look in a library. It's crowded, chock full of people and if they say a gifted one someone would notice. It took someone like Nice, who looked so natural burrowed in a book, not tense, not hesitant, just silent and focused. An upside to the gift that Nice held.

"Excuse me,  where can I find the mystery section?" someone asked. Nice looked up, rubbing her red eye so that only the blue one was visible. 
"It's over there," Nice said, gesturing to the mystery section before returning to her book. She had to use underhand tactics to stay in a place like this, but no Hunter in their right mind would someplace so crowded.