They complimented each other well. Xanadu had been on the receiving end of enough curses to see them as more of an annoyance at this point. She frowned pensively.
"That sign wasn't by chance for a restaurant?"
Maybe a diner that served breakfast all day. She was in the mood for eggs. The seer had cash in her pocket, but if the currency didn't work here, even she wasn't above skipping out on the bill. Actually, the thought sounded a little fun if not childish.