"Ah... You'd think me pretending to be a bartender for a while would have had me pick up on the lingo." She smiled wryly. "Then again, most of the people I served tended to just hit on me and get drunk." Conversation had never been her thing. At the time attachment hadn't been on her priority list.

When it came to Kitty's explanation of the place, she paused and took it in. Can't leave. Bo didn't like the way that sounded though, of course, she wasn't entirely convinced there wasn't some way. She'd have to look for herself when she got the chance. Bo was not one to like being caged.

"I guess if you're going to imprison people, making everything free is one way to make things up to them?" She sighed and took a long draw of her beer. She was definitely going to need some more alcohol. "Okay. So then I guess I should ask how long you've been here, huh?"