"Hmm?" Calia replies, looking up at Vincent as he says her name. While he speaks, she brushes her ponytail back from where it had fallen down as she was drawing. She waits for a moment before replying, trying to decide how much to tell the friendly barkeeper.<br/><br/>"Well..." she begins, seemingly hesitant to start. Her eyes dart around the bar to make sure there's nobody listening in on her. "I'm just having a little bit of trouble with friends from out of town, if you know what I mean. It was just kind of unexpected, is all. I'm sure I'll be able to take care of myself." She gives a small grin and adds, "It's not like tailoring is the only thing I'm good at. Thanks for asking though. Speaking of which, is something going on today? It seems there's there's an unusually small number of people here."