She eyed the falling debris carefully, in case something affronted and quick fell out of the hat. Taking the money pouch from his rather pleased self, she peeked inside to check what was inside. Ah, normal Earther cash, this was very promising. She smiled at him and nodded, pocketing it with care so he knew where it went. "No problem. And they'll blow a gasket when you pay in cash, so even more fun. Normally nice suits are so much, people just charge it on their cards," she explained for him.
Big clock landmark. She could already think of half a dozen famous clock faces and most were not stateside. "I'm going to need a coat, and my passport, just in case of shenanigans," she announced while squinting at him in thought. Drinking the last of her drink, she headed for her rooms. "I'll be right back. Ruarc, if he leaves the kitchen, sit on him."
The war hound looked mournfully with his big eyes and long face at the boy in hopes of food.
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