“Hmmm, I gotta make sure to put ‘Tropical Chicken’ on the menu.” Abia smiled after Nathan as he left to tend to his horse. She continued her usual business, taking care of every customer, while Sarah remained intrigued with the newest visitor. “H-Hello.” She couldn’t help but smile, and giggle a bit, as she felt ridiculous speaking to the fire. As she watched, the flames danced about with a bit more energy than previously. Had she looked elsewhere, she would have missed it, the change in movement so subtle. Perhaps she actually imagined it? Her eyes kept glancing towards him after that, unsure of what to do or say, but everything still felt strange.