"Wouldn't know it to talk to him," Carol commented, having limited knowledge of Kenobi save for the few times he'd frequented the bar. Always a quiet, brooding sort. Carol had learned to steer clear of those types- in fact, she usually was one of those types before she came back here.
Funny how one could grow attached and open up in a place like this. She wondered if that might happen with Ben. She kind of doubted it, though.
"Got it." Carol nodded. "Well, be careful whatever you do. There's a low tolerance for anyone causing trouble." She took a sip from her cup and smirked, looking at the other woman over the rim. "Not that you'd cause any trouble, right?"