So this is Miguelo's new "worker"? Eliana thought, the kid still following close behind her. She mumbled beneath her breath, rolling her eyes every once in a while. Miguelo's was in sight now, even with the many residents wandering to buy something. It was normally this way at this time, sandstorms becoming a common occurence.

Eliana stopped just before Miguelo's shop, "I'm going to leave you here, without any of my gil." She spoke roughly to the kid, who she new was still behind her. "I have to speak to Miguelo, so I'm going to mention this infraction of yours, among other things." She entered the shop without another word, not caring whether or not the kid was still following her. "Miguelo, I need to speak with you!" Miguelo trudged out from behind the counter, "first off, this new worker of yours, he's demanding gil from me."

"I-I'm sorry, Eliana, he's hasn't gotten the nerve up to ask me for any food yet." The slur to his words was different, something you rarely heard around Rabanastre. And something that made Eliana wonder where he was really from. "I will tell him you paid for his meals for a while, and he will eat without worry."

Eliana pulled her hood back, and her mask down. Her silvery hair made a perfect contrast to her black clothing and her pure black eyes only matched them. Then there was her deep red lips, so perfectly crimson. She noted that nearly everyone's attention turned to her. It made her growl nearly inaudibly, rolling her eyes.

"Get me my usual, I think I'm going to stay for some time." She made her way to the bar, pulling her cloak back behind the hilts of her blades. "And what might you be looking at?" She glanced down the bar, eyes settling on one of the many patrons that were drinking. He turned back to his drink, "you too." She looked to the next one, also the closest to her.

"I'm looking at you," he chuckled lightly, taking another sip of what appeared to be a wine of sorts. "Who else would I be looking at here? No one could possibly be as appealing or stand out as much as you do."

She shook her head, turning her head slightly away from him and awaiting her drink. All of the sudden the kid from earlier came running up to her and tugged her cloak. She turned to him, glaring angrily.

"Lady, lady, someone is outside asking for you!" He was jumping up and down now, "c'mon lady!"

She rolled her eyes and followed him out, expecting the worst.