Alice had put it off for long enough. She needed to return, she had to come home... She did not know how she felt about it. Her parents had sent for her though, she had to wonder if this is what kidnapping felt like. She had been quite content on her little trip in London. She was back where she felt that she belonged. She was with her friends and other family members. She was participating in parties, she was on the scene, and it would be a lie to say that she was not revelling in it. Alice enjoyed the attention that she was getting, she enjoyed the fun that she was having... She enjoyed life. 

There she was though... She was back... Even more, she was back early. She had managed to wiggle her way onto an earlier ship, which brought her back a few hours before the time her dear parents had alotted for her. She had done this for a variety of reasons; she wanted to get back into the right head space for whatever she was going to be walking into, she wanted some peace before she had to be thrown into whatever mess there was, and finally, she was not ready to go back yet. Sighing as she steps into the cafe... Pausing, she looks around. She might look out of place, but so what? Breathing in deeply, she reaches up to undo the dark blue hat that graced her pretty head. Her dark hair was now exposed, the low bun revealed... She was attractive; she was taller than the average woman, she was slender and graceful.. She was born of good stock. Her eyes were a piercing blue and probably the first thing that was to be noticed. She was dressed in a white dress that was decorated with dark blue vertical stripes. Her dress was quite in fashion. 

Stepping further inside, the young beauty moves to an empty table... She would see a newspaper sitting there. Smirking, she lifts it as she sits down in a chair, her hat being placed in a chair beside her. When a waitress/waiter comes over to her, she ordered a sherry, she needed her nerves calmed... Closing her eyes for a moment, she rocks her head from side to side, getting the muscles to loosen. When the server comes back with her order, she thanks the person before they walk off. Taking a drink of the sherry, she moves her fingers along the edges of the newspaper as she sits back in the chair.