"Then perhaps tomorrow, yes? Afternoon if you're free. Or I'll just pop by and we'll see what happens." The crone smiled, taking the cup offered her. She managed to find some money from somewhere. The small woman really wasn't wearing anything that provided for much storage space.
"Thank you. My friend could use all the help he can get. It'll probably make him feel very awkward at first, but don't let that bother you. He's a little silly that way." She set the money down, and turned to head out. The money she'd set down was more than whatever her drink cost, but she didn't seem to care. Truth was, she didn't. It probably wasn't her money to begin with.