Shukura feels her hairs stand on end slightly on her neck, she turns slightly to scan the room an notices an attractive woman studying her some what intently. she takes another sip of her coffee. a twinge of discomfort at being watched so intently clenches around Shuks heart. her eyes dart at the woman. after a few more uncomfortable seconds she turns to addresses the woman.
can i help you with something? shuk inquires, her voice slightly quaking with nerves. she sets her coffee down on the bar.