"Are you OK, sweetie?"
"Yeah, I'm fine" Barry said. She turned her head away from the window to face the smiling waitress. Barry smiled back.
It was a smile that in most worlds would melt any man's heart. Given that there were no more men around though, and everyone looked just as gorgeous as Barry, it just came across as friendly.
"More coffee?"
"Yes please."
The waitress poured more coffee for Barry and moved along to the next booth.
Barry was actually having a really hard time.
The *incident* that had happened last month had left her in a really awkward position.
Regina was gone.
It didn't look like she was coming back.
Now Barry was alone. An orphan. She had nobody in her life anymore.
She thought about all of her old friends and co-workers back in her original universe, the ones who she had said goodbye to and abandoned without even a second thought.
How dumb she felt right now.
She was still living in Regina's house, but without Regina around, all of the bills had gone unpaid, and gas and power went about to be shut off tonight.
Where was she going to go? How was she going to survive? How was she going to eat?
And if Regina's house got condemned, what the hell was Barry going to do with all of the magical relics that Regina had collected?
Could she sell them? To who though? It's not like Barry could advertise holy objects on Craigslist.
She wanted to see if she could crash on someone's couch while she figured out what to do, perhaps Millie Quesada and her wife, but Barry wasn't sure if she knew them well enough.
She sipped on her coffee, thinking.