[@Triesa][@Dark Light][center]Inside Tavern[/center]
	"Pleased to meet you, Conda." She offers a small bow as she sits to the man's left. "I appreciate the hospitality but I'll wait on the drinks until after the interview."

	She points to the help wanted sign in the window, "It says 'Sir D.Radshaw.' on the help wanted poster, but you're the only one here. Though, maybe he's elsewhere in the tavern..."

	At the question of her 'kin', Vivi smirks awkwardly and rubs the back of her head. "Well, ya see, eh heh... I'm not quite sure myself, I [i]used[/i] to be called AM-66. But I like Vivi more, it's friendlier!" she offers a hand cheerfully to shake.

	She recognized it was probably risky to be so open to strangers, but for some reason, she felt safe in this dilapidated old tavern. She was somewhat concerned about it's abandoned appearance, and the itching curiosity as to whom the owner was, tickled her every thought.