"I'm Clove," she replies. For a moment, she almost offers her hand, but... it's probably filthy. She tries to keep herself decently washed, and she's pretty good at finding public restrooms to at least clean off her hands and feet and get her hair wet. More than that comes and goes, depending on where she can find.

"A local shop might be better, if any are open now. Don't really know. I haven't had much money for coffee lately."