The girl glanced up from the bill of fare and appraised the wild light in his eyes.
"One minute, Kid-let's be more restful at first.

You know-kind of ease into the heavy eats.

It'll prob'ly be better for you." "Anything you say," he conceded.

Her words of caution had stricken him with a fear that this was a dream; that he would wake up under blankets back in the Crystal Palace.

It was like that in dreams.