Cami smiled at the hundred dollar bill Klaus casually put on the bar. As she poured their drinks she reminisced aloud. "When I first got into town you handed me one of those. I had taken a shift from another girl. If not for that it would've been someone else standing here instead of me."
Klaus eyed her as he drank. "You know, I prefer to see it the other way. If it wasn't that night, this bar, that hundred dollar bill it would've been Jackson square, staring at a painting. Or Frenchmen Street, listening to jazz. I would have found you. "