In Search for a Party

Jax was confused upon seeing the woman before him. "Can I help you?" he asked, while trying to think back to an hour or so earlier. Had the owner misunderstood what he had said?

He had clearly not purchased another service from the server today.

The woman before him, with curly red hair and a beautiful face with freckles, smiled at him. It was a rather bashful smile. "May I come in?" she asked.

Jax moved aside, letting her get in. He didn't really know why he did that, just that he knew he had to do it.

"Is there a reason why you came up here?" Jax asked the woman.

The woman's face grew a shade redder, matching her hair. "Surely you won't make me really say it out loud," she said.

Jax wasn't sure if she was talking about what he thought she was talking about. He didn't want the misunderstanding, so he laid it out clearly.