Veronica chuckled. "Yeah, that's probably true. I just feel like back home, people were abusing the privilege."
She nodded her head toward the little store and started to walk with Jo toward it.
She opened the door and gestured with her arm for Jo to go through once they were there. A bell rang as they went through.
"Maybe," Veronica said, making her way to the coffee pots toward the back, near all the sodas and coolers. "I dunno, though. Some people never grow up."
She was thinking of Logan as she said it.
"So where're you from? Before everything went crazy and there were comic book characters, I mean."
Veronica grabbed two large cups from the stack and turned them right side up. She picked up the nearest pot of coffee and sniffed it, then set it down and chose another one.