Rhett's heavy boots fell on the wooden floorboards as he stepped into the room. It sounded like the girl was still in the shower. He set a bundle of clothes on the bed. It was a dress made for working purposes. It should be good for the job. He left the room and went back down stairs. He saw the Inn keeper going over a ledger and he sauntered over to her, flashing her a smile. "Excuse me, Ms.Ida, but could we have two bowls of beef stew for the table in the corner?" She smiled warmly. "Why of course dear, they should be out by the time your...friend, is done washing up." He grinned and tugged the front of his hat down. "Much obliged."