He linked and looke about. "Oh..OOOOOOOOOOOOHHH Lo Siento Mi Princessa.." He chuckled and handed the key over to the raven haired woman who merely took it and went to get dressed up in the attic. She also had to fund the money to reimburse him for putting so much into the bar while she was stuck as a cat. She hummed as she donned a deer skin dress and a soft woven headband with three feather's in the back.
Ally picked up her rum and coke and walked over and sat on the stool next to the guy who was reading the book.
"Sounds interesting. But you're at a bar, so put down the book. Besides, you need a free hand to shake mine. Ally. Ally Caldwell. And you are?" She smiled a little and stook out her hand.
The ball was in his court now. She couldn't understand what it was about this guy that made her curious. Maybe it was his accent, his weird clothes, or his strange behavior. Anyway, she wanted to know.