Claire tensed up at the sound of her uncle's voice. It'd been waiting for him to leave her parents' house this evening that'd made her late in the first place...and through some absolutely bizarre twist of fate they'd ended up at the club at the exact same time. She stood up quickly and turned to face him, at first still looking confused, as if the idea that someone in her family could be here at all was too strange to comprehend.<br/><br/>"Unc- Mister Andrew..." she corrected herself quickly "I didn't expect to see you here. As for me I'm..." she kind of held her hands out to the side and shrugged, a small smile forming on her face "I'm saving up for college." Her heart started racing when he mentioned going somewhere private. Did he mean to actually pay for her services or was he just going to try and have some heart to heart to 'save her from this life'. "Well, private. Yes." Normally she was a bit more articulate but this was throwing her for a loop. "This way." she took his hand and led him to the side of the house with the private bedrooms for the girl, finding one of the open ones she pulled her green scrunchy from her wrist where she kept it and slipped it on the door knob. She'd wait for him to enter before following and closing the door behind her, pressing her back to it once she'd done so. "Alright, which one of us is in more trouble?"