Zea smiled bashfully at Flink, yet again totally misunderstanding what the inn-keep meant. "Oh, of course. Well, uh, actually... I have no idea then. I'm not really good at these things..." she laughed easily, tightening the jacket around her waist as it had slipped slightly. "Well, looks like there's a cue growing..." Zea sighed, turning around to look at the quickly-filling inn. "I wouldn't want to keep any of your customers waiting and irratable." she continued on as she stepped to the left slightly, readdressing the serving staff. "Uh, I'm sorry but I didn't catch what you said about that apple cobbler?"