While the barmaid, or whoever the lovely bright-eyed girl was that planned to offer her service was, worked on getting up and coming along to take care of her, she took the time to absorb a few more details about this place and its patrons. Certainly, the two keeping others before her were a little odd to see, though she was getting used to seeing quite the collection of odd individuals in her travels here. She's twisted a bit more to the side now, one elbow still propped on the bar and holding up her head as she lets her attentions return to the woman, finding her far more pleasant to look at.
"Take your time, miss. I've no place to be," she murmurs with a slight nod, finding herself too tired to make any pretense about looking her over. "When you have the chance, though, I'd like something chilled and sweet."