<span style="font-style: italic"> "Morning Lucca. How does the day fair for you so far?"</span>The sheriff had walked over to the foot of her porch. He was one of her favorite men in town. The way that his hat always gleamed with the nearly impeccable sunlight. She laughed at the scene that happened only moments before.<br/><br/>"I see outa towners seem to like to chase the rules around in circle. Top of the mourning back to ya sirâ€¦The sun is scorching today mind having a drink to get some rest from the trouble?" Lucca stood up she was in no way a super model tall though she was tall at the height of 5â€™4ft. She smiled a warming smile and brought her fan from her face. "Maybe I can solve some of your problems Sheriff." Her words were meant for comfort but she hardly felt the need to walk to him.<br/><br/>Instead she walked up to her front door and swung the door open. "If you will sir please enter." She turned the sign that had on it closed to open. Then waited for the sheriff to pass her, and then walked through her door to allow it to bang shut softly behind her. There was a nice table in the center of her dinning hall that would only sit two. Not often does she get more than one person at a time as a customer. She waited to see what the Sheriff wanted to do.