"You'd be surprised," Haley says with a wry chuckle. "Anybody who overhears will probably think we're either nuts, playing some kind of game, or else assume they misheard us. But better safe than sorry, too. See you at, say, eight am?" Obviously she knows where the diner is. She's spent her whole life her, and actually has a lot of friends in the area of the college. She's even eaten there before-- with a small pack of college-aged werewolves, no less.