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Ayeka has her eyes close as her ears twitch as she hears about people telling stories. To her she did not have much of a story to her life at the moment. Maybe she could find a way to keep her own story quite for now. Her eyes open as she hears a crash and glance over to where it came from and who cause it. She notices the guy she brought water too is talking to a guy in the corner table talking about the broken vase that is not broken anymore. She close her eyes again to rest them as she continue to listen to the other customers talk.