" Uuhh.. Sir... We don't normally serve alcoholic drinks at.. " She pauses, glancing back to look at the clock. " 10 in the morning.. " The young girl clearly not use to Banes type - at least not at this point in the day. He sighed, running a quick hand through his hair.
" Fine... make it a coffee... black.. " He say begrudgingly. She writes down his new order before walking off to the back. Bane watches as she leaves, once he was sure she was out of hearing distant he continued.
" All I remember off hand about the first victims were that they were an older couple... " Bane says, turning his attention back to Jacqueline. " I have some more information on them in my case files at the hotel room - but off hand I can't remember any children or such.. " He shrugs lightly. " But to be honest - most of my attention had been spent on trying to figure out who the next victims might be... " He grows quiet as the waitress returns with his coffee and her cup of tea. Placing it down and smiling.
" It'll be just a couple minutes on your food. " She says cheerfully before walking to another booth.
Bane holds out his hand towards Jacqueline. " There's a pocket on the left-hand inside with a flask in it. " He says, motioning for her to 'hand it over'.