Mio eventually placed the cloth back down and sighed, her job was mostly done since no one seemed to be asking her for anything, at least not alchohol anyway. The young human woman sighed, taking out a brush she made her way out from behind the counter and hummed softly to herself. She began to sweep the floor around Clare, moving the dust and dirt and bits of broken glass into a pile so that no one would step on them. Mio decided to make conversation and spoke up "so ugh....Miss are you staying in the village for a while or just a visit?"