Immediately, Fiona's posture changed, and she decided for what might have been the millionth time that all these laws prohibiting smoking in bars were stupid. Instead, she leaned back from the table, resting her elbow on the back of her chair.
"What gives you that idea?" she asked casually. It was one thing to be open with her own business, but he was most likely talking about Karin, and Karin changed the game. Fee wasn't about to just give over any information about her sister that Karin hadn't already. "I know lots of people, have lots of connections. I'm a bartender."
Well, it was almost true. Right now, it was just barbacking, but that'd change in a week.
"Anyway, no, I didn't suffer any 'ailments.' Though weird that a bunch of you did," she noted. "What'd everybody else say?"