'"You want that as a combo?"
"Yeah."
"That’ll be five sixty-seven."
Lyra was watching closely at how Audrey paid, but all she handed to the cashier was a small rectangular card. And then he gave it back to her. Wasn’t she supposed to actually pay?
"Can I help you?" Now the cashier was talking to Lyra. What did she order? All Audrey had said was a number.' - Anthropology
Think we all know where this is going.
