He looks down at the glass that she set down in front of him and just sort of runs the back of his finger up and down the outside of it instead of actually drinking it. It's nothing against the drink or the girl or the establishment... Well, at least not the drink or the Inn. The girl, though? He might just leave here with something against her.
Ben leans against the bar, watching as she seems to busy herself with everything else she can find to avoid dealing with patrons (ie. him, of course). He laughs and shakes his head. "Whoever hired you might wanna have a chat with you about your poor customer service skills."
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He looks down at the glass that she set down in front of him and just sort of runs the back of his finger up and down the outside of it instead of actually drinking it. It's nothing against the drink or the girl or the establishment... Well, at least not the drink or the Inn. The girl, though? He might just leave here with something against her.
Ben leans against the bar, watching as she seems to busy herself with everything else she can find to avoid dealing with patrons (ie. him, of course). He laughs and shakes his head. "Whoever hired you might wanna have a chat with you about your poor customer service skills."