When the waiter brought the drinks, Lisa began to pick up the orange juice, but quickly put it back down when she realized her hand was trembling. The juice could wait until after she'd ordered, she decided.
The coldest blood runs through my veins; You know my name.
"Um, I'll have the two eggs, scrambled, with bacon." She gave the waiter a little smile. Her hands were still trembling a little when she handed the menu back to him; she hoped he didn't notice.