A handful of people were crowded over around the stall,

gossiping about 'Ellie Williams'; her rough around the edges demeanour, aloof and somewhat awkward actions and her tendency to be blunt, Ellie stood there, awkwardly scratching the back of her neck, her freckled nose scrunched up. Her brows furrowed and a frustrated exhale escaping her lips,

the chatter slowly dissolved as her presence was noticed, a few 'good mornings' stated to her.

"Mornin'.." she rasped out, unsure, walking off.