The cafe? Yes, yes, we can use that. I haven't been in a while.

[And, as soon as they were through the door, she was stumbling over and flopping hard into a chair, pulling out a lighter and some incense. Flick... flick... And it started to smoke before she was coughing into her hand again, sighing some and smiling up at Yang.]

Sorry... this is what happens, when you come back from the dead around here, Yang.