Sev returned Eva's smile with a look of confusion.
"And that would be...?"
Her puzzled look met Eva's deadpan, 'you can't be serious' look.
The taxi wove through the streets of manhattan towards Battery Park, as Eva did her best to explain what a Latte was- and by extension, most different types of coffee. As they pulled up, Sev was that much more knowledgable- However, she still didn't understand the appeal of it. Stepping out of the taxi, she looked at Eva.
"It seems to be a pretty potent drug...Are you sure its safe?" she said, making clear her rather substandard knowledge of the world around her.
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
