She placed her order for her usual breakfast with one of the barmaids, actually feeling hungry enough to eat it. A satisfying murder made one crave food, sleep, and sex. Two out of three wasn't too bad. She would've been able to find a willing partner if she just looked around, but she wasn't interested. Too often sex felt like a chore. Though more than willing to use it if helped her further her cause, she was actually growing weary of the meaningless sex that had been such a large part of her life as a Death Eater.