Zea took a deep breath, and tried to calm herself. Sooner or later she was going to need to confront her fear, so now was as good as ever... Shakily, she locked her eyes onto the harlequin who was now attempting a coin trick at the table with the blonde and the woman with tree-green hair. Zea began to hyperventilate again, but forced herself to watch on as the jester showed everyone the coin, revealing that it was not rigged or wired but just an ordinary coin.
Zea kept her eyes locked onto his monochromatic figure as she stood up and returned to the bar, only when she sat down did she turn to look at the barkeep. Again. "Sorry to bother you again, but... Would I just be able to order an apple cobler?"
The burly man nodded and scribbled something down on a piece of paper, and Zea looked around the room for somewhere to sit while she waited for her order. It looked like the table with the clown at it was accepting new members readily, so Zea balled up her fists and stiffly made her way over and grabbed an empty seat. "Mind if I sit here?" she said a little shakily, avoiding eye contact with the clown.