Head shop? Xanadu would not have been amused. The store was eclectic, certainly. Vaulted ceilings, walls of books related to the occult, her parlor for fortune telling located on a loft to the left, the back room had been redecorated as a pseudo cafe which served tea. Tea Leaves was many many things...
The bell on the door chimed, notifying Xanadu of both arrivals.