Rodge got a towel and began to clean the tables around the little place. Then, the woman keep taking to her. Rodge was cheered to know she hadn't been annoying to the woman. Moreta seeming to enjoy the dessert and company equally.<br/><br/>Rodge paused in her work, meaning on a chair the next take over with one hand, the other tests on her hip. She wanted to sit down and speak with the flapper, but she wasn't allowed to do that during her shift.<br/><br/>"Yeah, I went to one a year back or so, Halloween I think. I was quite smashed so I don't remember the 'facts' so much. Not that they use many, it's more for the ghost stories I think."<br/><br/>"They took us past the Ten Bells Pub which is, as you know, the last place Mary Kelly was seen alive. Apparently that place is so haunted that<span style="font-style: italic">psychics fear to tread there</span>." She rolled her eyes, suggesting that shew as skeptical, then began to straighten the chairs to busy herself.<br/><br/>Rodge noticed Moreta's interest in the subject, which, made sense as Rodge figured that the woman was a ghost guide also. "I bet you have a ton of stories yourself."