The clothing was only slightly less weird to Corbie, having only so much experience with wearing it. She still hadn't quite made it to pants. That was too much. Neither could she find dresses that quite suited what she wanted, but they'd have to do.

She didn't step closer. But she didn't move away. She considered him for a moment before she nodded and answered. "This is the Madonna Inn. It's in California, if that word means anything to you."