Lula
She was SUPPOSED to be looking at the goods in the market for her caravan. 

That being said, she was! For a few minutes.. Then she got distracted seeing people going in and out of the drunken huntsman. Thus, she figured she'd head in. 'Just for a moment,' she thought to herself. But, upon entering, she was in awe and wonder! So cozy, so warm, and definitely a place she can see herself going in and out often. People of all kinds here no doubt!
Edna
She'd finished her last set of the day a good few minutes ago, although she was already fairly tipsy. She'd been drinking throughout her sets, although not enough to fall over her head. Overlooking the crowd, she saw a very, _very_ adorable Khajiit enter the Inn, and went to go speak to her, leaving her mead behind. She walked up behind her, a grin on her face. They seemed innocent, and fairly naïve- Not that she'd dig them for it, but it meant she could be more relaxed around them.

"Welcome to the Drunken Huntsman! Can I help you?"
Gary
No worries! My fault, just realized I forgot the
Lula
She jumped a bit as she heard the voice behind her! She thought at first it was a guard or someone who didn't really want Khajiit around there. She turned her head to see a smiling face, already a good sign. 

"Ah! You've surprised Ja'Kaaava," She let out as she then pondered the question. "This one is just.. Looking right now. So much to see.." Her voice trailed off as she looked at what was going on in the Drunken Huntsman.
Edna
Oh, wow, this Khajiit was _cute._ More than she'd expected. She kept smiling at her as she spoke, nodding understandingly.

"Oh, right! Well, I'm the bard here-" She said, gesturing to the Huntsman. It was small, but it paid well enough. "Is there anything you like the look of?" She added, following the Khajiit's gaze around the Huntsman. There weren't many people around, definitely less than the other night, when she'd met the orc. Nothing had really happened between them, and they'd left before she could make a move, although, someone good looking seemed to come every other day, a fact she was more than willing to welcome.
Lula
She nodded as she listened. Bard.. So that meant music! She liked music!..Then again who didn't. She then answered her question. "This one likes the warmth.. Reminds her vaguely of the sands of Elsweyr.. However the sands are much warmer to cross than this room." She chuckled a bit "What else... Ja'Kaaava does adore the new sights. All this is new.. Spreads wonders to this one's eyes."
Edna
Clarisse listened attentively to the Khajiit, smiling as she spoke. As she mentioned warmth, her face seemed to light up.
"Warmth? Well, if you wanna come and sit with me over by the fire, that's as warm as you'll get in Whiterun."
She nodded her head in the direction of the fire, hoping she'd follow it along and see it. The Huntsman was small, and the fire warmed up the entire main room... But sitting _by_ the fire was a much better experience.
Lula
She seemed happy to enjoy that, nodding as she headed over towards where she nodded her head. "And who might you be, bard?" She asked, seeing as she technically already introduced herself (or at least gave her name) when she said it; Ja'Kaaava. The Khajiit's tail swayed a bit, low, slow.. Almost just like slow flick here and there
Edna
Clarisse made a stop by the barkeep before sitting down, carrying two mugs of mead. She walked along with Ja'Kaaava, sitting down on a log and gesturing for her to do the same, putting the Khajiit's mead on the floor for her.
"Clarisse. Just Clarisse- It's a pleasure, Ja'Kaaava."
She turned her head, watching her tail sway. It was somewhat adorable, although she wouldn't comment on it.