Rosaline sat at a table in Brewster's near a window, warming her cold hands up on a large cup of hot cocoa. Her hair hung in a loose braid over her shoulder as she skimmed over some university notes for an upcoming assignment. She glanced up briefly as Dawn greeted a customer, taking a moment to sip on her drink. It didn't escape her notice that the two women were being weirdly quiet at the shop entrance, she'd have thought the new customer would have been seated and already ordering by now.