"Could you be dumber, Tara?" A third voice came from just outside. Someone should check on those mysterious voices. Pushing past the small human was another small human, albeit taller than the redheads five and change feet. Compared to Tara, this girl couldn't be more different. With long, thick, full hair of deep gold that easily spilled past her shoulders, clear, tanned skin, and a voluptuous figure, Chloe slipped past her companion and found a seat near the gathered bar patrons. She was dressed modestly, in a flowing robe of breathable fabric and worn shoes. Little skin showed, especially compared to Tara.<br/><br/>Still standing in the doorway, the redhead pressed her lips together and huffed before hastily explaining on her way to the bar.<br/><br/>"You were supposed to let me finish the setup, Chloe.. That's my wife." Tara  pointed to her mate unceremoniously. "Neither of us got our last thrills before getting hitched, so consider us both single for tonight." For added emphasis, both humans pulled their rings off of their left hand and stowed them away.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>