Jame's face had the look of a child's on Christmas morning at the mention of the blue house, but he quickly regained his composure; "Oh really?" He said trying not to bubble over with excitement, "I'm not quite your neighbor but I live in the house<em>across</em>from yours! I'm sure you saw it, sort of a faded green color? I told my father it was a bad choice but he always has to have his own way.." As the sentence trailed off Jame's eyes fell off of the girl before him for the first time and gazed off into the distance, before quickly snapping back into the conversation "Anyways, well hello and welcome! I'm James Ryan and this quaint little town you're now stuck in is Amourville, pretty quiet around here." James attention turned to the people in the shop "Hey! How about you take a picture it will last longer! What kind of hospitality is that? Get back to your business! Comon' people..." He looked back to the girl I"'m really quite sorry, the phone lines actually went down yesterday and there isn't cell service for miles. They should have them up by tomorrow but for now you'll have to wait, but I can get you that drink right away! Would you like ice?" *James grabbed a tall glass and cleaned it with a rag on the counter before beginning to fill it