Looking around, Rebecca saw the bowling alley guy - Jack, right? - look at her and nod, smiling slightly. She smiled back, a deep red hinting at a blush as she wondered whether he had seen her zoned out listening to the music. Speaking of the music, it had stopped, and Rebecca glanced at the violinist. She'd gotten company, it seemed, and she looked almost shocked when she, too, had opened her eyes. Rebecca laughed to herself, taking a small comfort in not being the only one enthralled by the music. Smiling slightly, she finished the last of her pancakes, and took a moment to look around.

It's not that she was necessarily [i]lonely[/i], but sometimes she wished people would come talk to her first. She spotted a girl - she looked about her age - sitting alone, also looking around. She seemed a bit shy, maybe even scared? She, too, had finished eating, and was now packing up to leave. Rebecca thought things over while she cleaned the slight mess she'd made before leaving. When she stepped outside, she saw the girl again. Making up her mind, Rebecca caught up to her, falling into a relaxed walking pace beside her. "Hi," she said, "I'm Rebecca." She paused a moment, not knowing what to say. "You have really pretty eyes." she blurted out before being able to stop herself.