I don't want people knowin' my name, [ jo admits with a laugh, taking her cup to finally fill it with a handful of ice and water, the whole point to her adventure behind the bar in the first place. ] Then they could ask for me.

[ One Fear. ]

Then they could tell the owner who is givin' 'em beer on the house.

[ she can't take payment? unless she takes it personally and that might be a step too close to theft for the bar god to allow her to stay. ]