"Coffee." Lucia said, the word sounded like heaven to her pounding head. She had the world's worst hangover, she should have known better than to mix tequila and wine. She would try to remember the next time but she doubt even that would help. When she got in a mood to drink, she could only think about oblivion.
She looked up at the unfamiliar voice and Ma'at perked up. Seshet.. Ma'at could sense the god soul inside of her, maybe not exactly which god but Thoth had said she worked in the diner. "Extra sugar, extra cream." She pulled off her sunglasses and offered the girl a smile. "You look like it's been a very crazy day for you."