Willow finished eating the masses of food she'd brought herself from the kitchen and yawned. She felt like she'd paused time and come back with everything having changed, she was so focused on filling the ever lasting hole in her stomach that she hadn't payed attention to anything else happening in the room. She looked around and noted everyone where they now sat while she took her plates and bowls and everything else back to the kitchen to be washed, swiping an apple on her way out again. She bit into it as she took a near place along the bar counter, making a mental note of the man and the very drunk man nearby.