Yeah. Don't let them get to you. We'll eat, look around a little for some demons, and go if we don't find any.
Marlow was used to be stared at because of the Defenders, though she didn't get this kind of attention from anyone but the nearby coven. They only wanted her to join their group. These people looked...well, they looked hungry. And oddly relieved.
But it was a diner, and there was food service. Hungry should be normal here.
The letters across the top of the menu she turned for Martin caught her attention. Her reading skills were improving thanks to Sydney, but they didn't look like normal writing from this angle. She tilted her head to get a closer look.
Do those look like runes to you...?"
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