Jorune yawned widely, displaying a full set of pearly whites, and didn't even bother to cover her mouth! How rude! In one hand was a mug of a most strong smelling coffee (or Raktajino, in her case) and the other hand rubbed her eyes briefly as she tried to wake herself up. She hadn't even touched the Groatcake and Kava fruit jam she had ordered for breakfast. She set her mug down on the bartop's surface and picked up her jam's knife only to pick the spread up and place it into her drink, idly giving it a few stirs. Mm, sweetener!