[@ANoirGambler] ~you like more than anything in the world?”
She learned a long time ago that the answer to such questions was a good indicator as to how much trouble a person was going to be for her. She did hope that this man was not going to be too much~
[@ANoirGambler] ~thinking on this situation. She already knew a few paths that she could take with this. She just needed to make it seem as though she was giving the idea some merit.
Looking back towards his face, “And what would you need from me, Mr.~
[@ANoirGambler] ~
She actually ran more than that but most did not know that. Only a select few that she trusted. It was a system that served her well.
[@ANoirGambler] ~later when she was in her study with some lovely tea. Now was time for business.
Canting her head to studying him, "I was rather surprised with your invitation. Most do not think to acknowledge someone that runs a brothel. I am intrigued."~
[@ANoirGambler] ~her culture was so charming to them.
With an almost shy smile, she spoke, "Mr. Lebeau. I hoped I have not kept you waiting for too long. I am Gao."
[@ANoirGambler] ~eyes. She had never seen eyes that color before. She didn't know if the report had been correct or not. Seems that it was.
On satin slippers. she moved to the table and gave a light bow to the dark haired man. Again, using how others thought~