"Yeah. In my world, it's a little different, I suppose. My sister owns this hot club, that I'm guessing probably isn't here." In fact, it was probably still that lame restaurant Quake. That could be worth looking into.
She eyed Needy with interest. "You actually come from a place named Devil's Kettle? That's different." In a good way, she meant. Absently sliding a hand through her hair, she led the other two down the street and around a few corners until they reached an outside street fair. There were hundreds of innocent people around.