"The Daily Siren, this place just loves Sirens. Cool, you know- ah, nevermind. Thanks." Abigail leaned over taking the paper off him and began flicking through until she reached the back. Smirking at the comment about Craigslist, she shook her head. "Most people on Craigslist are serial killers, creepers and cat ladies. I am not found of cats."

Ordering herself a coffee, she leaned against the side and nodded. "Just passing through really, just a little... stuck. My car is kind of a gas guzzler. That's the problem with owning a classic."