A friendly atmosphere was a good way to start the day. A warm and inviting smile, one that did well to hide the troubles this woman, Audrey, clearly had. Of course prying into her past was not his motive, at least not yet, she simply had alluring green eyes and since she was not from around here had the best chance of being nice to him. The locals had already proven that their brand of hospitality was to take what they judged as trash and discard it completely.<br/><br/>Frank took his time while Audrey took a bite from the succulent and juicy apple. Her eating habits showed a proper human uprbringing, one filled with dignity and respect. Not unlike what he had been taught, Frank chose the more baser and quicker aspects of eating though. He liked that part of human culture, that he could eat quickly and be on his way without so much formality and refinement. It appeared that Audrey was likely being polite in front of a stranger, or perhaps it was a habit from her upbringing and simply a subconcious task. He didn't know for sure, and it was irrelevant in the present though its relevance may well have a place in the future. He wouldn't forget it though, he rarely forgot anything he saw, it was a blessing and a curse unfortunately.<br/><br/>A few cars passed while he took a deep breath, words flowed from her lips sweetly as she made a suggestion about getting a room. Clearly she had seen his bag, though he was still not sure she had recognized him from before. He nodded his head, "yes, I know. Their sign does clearly state it, though I appreciate you bringing it to my attention. Perhaps your manners are better than first impressions had dictated."<br/><br/>He was subtle without being so at the same time. He referenced her trying to shove out the door as he was entering and hitting his shoulder. Of course she had apologized, but words were meaningless to him. Of course Frank was not overly bitter and he still maintained his smile and friendly attitude. "Unfortunately I cannot get a room here. I lack a credit card and my cash is limited. I can't spare the deposit they usually require if I still want money to eat." It was the truth, there was no need to lie to her. He also did not want her sympathy nor did he need it. This was the path he had chosen in many ways, if he had wanted to he could have gone through the steps to secure a job and work, but work seemed so boring to Frank. Of course he understood the need for it, but stealing money was easier and more enjoyable. He was a selfish Robin Hood, steal from the rich to feed his poor self, never in large quantities, just enough to travel on. Sometimes he left large tips, like at the diner as a means to pay it forward, but that was the extent of his giving. "Anyways, I just felt like some pleasant company might be nice after my long journey from the big city. Two feet can only carry a person so far so fast."