Moe smilled, listening to the two's conversation. 
"Ah! No, no trouble at all." She states, pulling at her shirtfront. "I was quite happy to help." She raised her hand as the two walked away, grinning. She made a mental note of the performance. It'd be nice to see. She'd go and have dinner first, and then make her way back to the plaza. Nodding to herself, she made her way to the cafe, eagerly pushing through the door into the main area. She was greeted by the smell of old books and the sounds of a music box, playing away on the counter. Moe looked around, even though she had memorized the layout by now. The area was filled with round tables of four or five chairs, each with a detailed figurine in the middle. The walls were covered in newspaper clippings and photos, the areas not covered having shelves full of more figurines and other tokens. The counter held a register covered in dust, a multitude of music boxes piled on and around it, one of which was playing. Moe grinned, walking up to the counter were a girl with long, furry ears that splayed out behind her sat, reading a book. She looked up as Moe fumbled in her pockets, pulling out the book she kept on her at all times. It had small stories in it, up to three page stories in it. 
"Ah, hello Moe!" The girl stood up, grinning to reveal pointed teeth. "Are we gonna read the ending of that adventure with the cat?" 
"Yes, actually. Sorry it took so long. I'll have the usual." Moe pulled out two pages, handing them over to the girl, who nodded, dissapearing into the back. Before sitting down, Moe went over to the music box, winding it up. She particularly enjoyed the soft tune coming from it.