Ptricia smirked. "Looking for lunch in all the wong places, eh? She said she'd be visiting Fiana's lingere shop, and then she's got classes. I don't have an address as such, but I have digits. You could ask her, though I wonder if she wants to talk. It doesn't exactly do much for a girl's self esteem to be have someone freak out when they flirt." She shrugged, and gave him the number.