no subject

[She nods and puts the cash away. Doesn't push the issue. Lots of people have... things about money. Pride. She's learned to let them.

She does see him fast-shake his hands to get rid of the glass. But she doesn't say anything. Acts as if she didn't see it.

She follows him to the paying-table. Stays between him and other people. Makes sure he isn't bothered. Lets him take the lead until they're outside.]

I have an apartment. It's not far. There's a medicine kit. [She waits for him to look at her to glance purposed-fully at his hands.]

...I'm Cassandra. [Introductions are important. She's a little late, but at least she remembered.]