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Teddy smiled, "You're welcome, I hope you have a good night. Be careful on your way home. There have been whisperings about a gathering of some sort in an abandoned theatre not too far from here. Probably just some protesters who are against the demolishing of the old building, but you can never be too safe." 

She turned to leave again when she glanced over her shoulder and realized the girl that was supposed to close the shop had left. Teddy sighed and put her small woven purse down and went behind the counter. "Well, looks like I will be closing the shop tonight, so take your time with your drink. When you're done I can walk you home. I don't live too far from here." She spoke to him as she placed used coffee mugs and dirty pots in the sink behind her. She spoke over the clatter. "Have you been in the area long?" 

She pulled on some rubber gloves and sunk her hands up to her elbows into the dish water. As she waited for his answer she looked down and pretended she was listening while cleaning the dishes. Instead she found a near by mouse and made a connection with it.

As soon as she made the connection she learned she was in the head of a female mouse and she was hungry. She ignored the hunger pains and focused on smelling the air. All she could smell was the stench of old coffee, some pastries (which reminded her of her hunger), and a slight burnt smell. She decided it must have been from when one of the new waitresses had burned a pastry earlier that day. 

Next she listened. She heard the couple that lived above the shop arguing, the rumble of traffic, and... shouts. She could hear shouting coming from the North of the coffee shop. From the direction of the meeting in that old theatre. It was faint, but it was there. Then suddenly the shouting stopped and the mummer of one voice was heard. That's when Teddy pulled her connection with the mouse. 

[i]It has to be Edge. This isn't good. Too many of them in one place is bound to attract unwanted attention.[/i] She shook her head and glanced over her shoulder, trying to focus on what the man was saying.