Lowell Tracey & Charlie Emily
Truth be told Lowell would have moved had she requested it; both because that was what a gentleman did, and because he had no desire to go causing trouble. Mostly the man just wished to fly under the radar for a while, at least until he got the lay of the land. However when she declined his offer the Brit just nodded a tad. "Honestly this is...well I tend to add a splash of hot sauce to just about everything. I even had quite the collection of rare blends too before arriving here in town. So while I appreciate the fact that the place has a decent brand on hand, the addition of peppers I purchased from the store really helps kick things up a notch."
With a few more gulps Lowell downed the rest of the contents of his drink, and with a nod to the bartender he ordered another. While waiting on it though his focus shifted back to the woman, and he shook his head a little when Charlie inquired about singing. "No, I'm just here to observe and enjoy a drink. I really don't perform in public anymore, but still this seemed like the place to go to get to meet some of the locals."
The fact that there was a sizable crowd was impressive, given that the town was small...and in the middle of practically nowhere. "What about you though? Here to sing or perform?"