She studies his face, considering his answer. It was rare to see people back off that easily. While she didn't mind that he respected her when she said it didn't concern him, it was rare to see someone let a question go that easily. Unless he wasn't interested.
A curiosity starts in her and she leans closer, elbows resting on the bar.
"Can I ask you something?" she says, her gaze level on him. "What do you make of things here? Your first impression."
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A curiosity starts in her and she leans closer, elbows resting on the bar.
"Can I ask you something?" she says, her gaze level on him. "What do you make of things here? Your first impression."