[@Afro Samurai]
Lucy smiled warmly at the strange man, a hint of intent visible in her eyes. She was excited to meet this strange new arrival, and knew that whatever happened, it'd probably be interesting. Standing up, Lucy walks over to the dark-skinned man, sitting beside him and leaving her half-drunk coffee and half-eaten bagel on the table behind her.

[color=6ecff6]"Can't help but stare, but I'm sure you understand. Walked in here with a purpose, don't take too keen of an eye to see that. Bit of a foreigner too, by the looks of it. And when ya single me out like that, well, I can't help but come an say hi."[/color]

She smiles sweetly at the man, invoking a young child excited to meet a new friend, but keeping enough edge in her eyes to let the stranger know that trying to take advantage of her would end poorly.

[color=6ecff6]"Lucille Barlow, pleasure to meet'cha. What do they call you?"[/color]