The young woman walked in, her dark hair in a tight french braid with a silver and black scrunchie, a black silk shirt with silver buttons engraved with Gallifreyan writing in black. Her skirt was black with silver pleats and silver buttons to match the blouse. She wore black leggings visible under with a silver star pattern that if you watched carefully, changed. Slowly, one at a time, the stars winked out. Once the leggings were solid black the seemed to gain a depth and stayed that way for almost five minutes before all the stars faded back in at once then slowly began winking out again. There were silver slouch socks over the bottom of the leggings and black sneakers with silver rubber and laces and for just a hint of gold, gold eyelets and aglets.

She walked past him to order her smoothie, then spun and surveyed the area and the people as she fiddled with a silver bracelet that... she hadn't been wearing when she walked in.

"Alright then, new world," she murmured to herself, not caring she could be overheard. "Might as well see what it has for me before I move on..."