Violet hadn't actually lied. The first time Kyle had come around had been on her smoke break outside near the bar. The second time, he'd been sent for a bottle of wine. Obviously for this guy here as Kyle didn't seem like the wine type. It was just a little frilly for him in her opinion. "He came in for your wine, sure," she shrugged at the insinuation she might be telling an untruth. Not that it mattered if she was or not. One word from Jason could get her into more trouble than she even knew how to deal with.
Taking his money she moved a few steps over to the register and rang it up, counting change quickly. It was funny to handle money again. Most of her work had been with straight bills and now it was back to that. So many things that made the world almost feel normal.
Reminding her of Kyle's earrings, she seemed to be taken aback a second. "Depends on how you mean." Did she like pretty things? "You mean on me or on others?" The fact that he called her my dear made her think of someone much older than her. Granted, Violet wasn't young according to most. However, she felt young talking to this man who couldn't be older than her, if he was as old as her.