Without realizing she had placed her self nearer to the two men. The trench coat sporting man had kept the attention of the hyper one. He asked for a glass of the house red? if she heard correctly. It could mean wine, red wine could be good too her didn't look like he was from here. 
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[color=00a651]"Excuse me mam, but would you happen to know where we are?"[/color]

The Hyper one had interrupted her thoughts, rudely she was barely paying attention to him. Her gaze had returned to the stair case, in a unwinnable match of wills as her fingers tapped on. Her head turning quite sharply to met his gaze. Light gathering, dark orbs drilling holes into his appearance. 

[i][color=00a99d]" A Tavern."[/color][/i] The words came from her mouth sarcastically as if she wasn't in the mood for people, then again when ever was she. She stretched her neck, instinctively pulling her hair down and then putting it back up. Her gaze looking down at him book Sighing. She wanted to be too drunk for this, at least the barmaid should come by this way soon. She hoped. [@Alisdragon911]