<div class="floatright">(http://i35.tinypic.com/5k2a90.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Jo nods, <strong>"Most certainly, I don't drink much but a few drinks shared between new friends is customary."</strong>  After that Jo departed from the office and headed over to the Inn. <br/><br/>While over in the Inn Allie preformed before the patrons that were packed into the tiny lobby area, Jo actually entered through the side door mid-performance and paused for a moment to take in what was going on. While Allie's performance was less than stellar in both the singing and playing department, the mainly male patronage of the Inn was able to overlook this. Having been alone or away at war meant that for them just seeing a woman move in such ways was enough to set them off. <br/><br/>When the performance was done, Jo clapped along with a smattering of others in the room. Jo waved from the floor up at Allie and then whistled. She moved towards the stage, <strong>"That was fantastic! Awe I wish I could dance like that."</strong></span>