The pub was packed full this time of night, and Micki liked it that way. This way she could observe without being seen too easily, like she would be if she went to any other pub. Her traveling cloak was much to large on her frame, and hung down to her feet, nearly dragging on the floors as she walked in and made her way to the back of the bar.
"Tea please.. and do you have any peanut butter?" She asked simply, grinning as they brought her out a jar, and she took it, walking to a corner booth and sitting down, setting her bag in front of her, and pulling out some items, one by one. First she pulled out a pad of paper, and then a fountain pen, followed by a spoon, and then a pair of glasses. She didn't actually need the glasses, she just liked the way they looked.
After a moment of shuffling around, she set her bag down beside her, and started to write on her paper, though in a matter of minutes her tea and peanut butter was brought to her, and she set her tea down on her pad of paper, smearing the ink without a care, and even leaving a ring on the paper, which she left there, as she sipped the tea, and then pushed the drink over to the side, picking up the pen again, and going over her words to make sure she understood them herself, before looking around the room and jotting more things down.
After a moment of writing, she opened her jar of peanut butter, stuck a spoon into it, and pulled it back out, shoving the spoon into her mouth and twisting it to the side so that she could see the paper clearly, before brushing her hair back out of her face, and writing on the paper again.