Elizabeth had been listening to music on her ipod when she had felt that sudden goosepimpling feeling of another immortal close by. She lifted her head and her eyes were drawn immediately to the attractive man by the window. He didn't feel like a god though, not that same tingle those types gave her. There was something more organic about what she felt when looking at him.
Intrigued by this, Elizabeth stood up with her sweet tea and walked over to his table, sitting down across him him. "Have we met?" she asked him, something which may have sounded like a pick up line but the genuine confusion between her eyes would surely kill that idea. Besides, she wasn't asking if they had met in this life, but in another.