Annie continued to friendly smile, while having a glint of politeness within them, having to clear show that she was humble, and willing to hear the girl out. If her dress wasn't enough to expose the fact that she might not be from the Americas, then the accent within her voice was clearly evident. The way that she introduced herself, as "Evelyn Albright", held a proper elegance, as well as great manners. So she was the daughter of one of the town's residing aristocrats: Her father having to be a landowner, [i]and[/i] a bank owner? She didn't know how long this English family resided here, but Annie was sure that there will be the time to ask.

Truth be told, as long as she had been in the Americas, Oakley has not exactly seen a lot of women wearing fancy dresses, and the last time she had been to Europe, what she had observed, was clear. There were lots of women wearing jewelry, fancy hats, as well as dresses that trail behind them while they walked. "Well, I thought it would be a lucky guess, judging by the accent in your voice", she looked at her for a moment, before shaking her head. "I'm sorry. By my own sight alone, I assumed that you might be a young lass from Old England. I apologize if that insults you", Annie truly didn't mean to immediately assume, but she had to at least be honest.

She was taking a sip of her drink, until she heard the other young woman mention on getting to know her more. It made her chuckle and smile small in slight embarrassment. She had a lot of admirers do this to her, but the gunslinger had to at least give them some answers. 

"What would you like to know?"