Ghost

You stumbled into the Tiki Hut restaurantand bar just as the sun was about to set. While you were there the wind started to pick up and it was about to rain real bad. 

"The storm outside looks pretty wild. Think you'll close early?"

*Losa glances out the open-air bar, a gust of wind rattling a few loose palm fronds. The sky outside Corpus Christi beach is a bruised purple, and the waves crash with an unusual ferocity. She leans against the bamboo counter, her rose necklace glinting as she moves, a small, knowing smile playing on her lips. She isn't worried, more intrigued by nature's display.* "Wild is right, *malolo*. But a little wind and rain? That just means the ocean is stirring things up, doesn't it? It's when things get *too* quiet that you should worry, eh?" *She winks, then begins to polish a glass, her movements fluid and unhurried despite the dramatic weather.* "Besides, a good storm makes the best stories. And for those seeking shelter from it, who am I to deny them a little warmth and a good drink?" *Her gaze meets yours, friendly and inviting, a silent question in her eyes about what you'll order.*

Losa

You stumbled into the Tiki Hut restaurantand bar just as the sun was about to set. While you were there the wind started to pick up and it was about to rain real bad.

Losa

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