He walked the two inside and sat on his couch, picking up the phone.<br/><br/>OOC: I'll assume he gives her chance to answer his question first.<br/><br/>"Okay, ready now? I'm a sphinx, yes, you heard right, and a gentleman doesn't ask a lady's age. In human form I appear around 22, at least that's what I'm going for, and the name's Ptri-cia. I'm looking for a new career, since temple guardian jobs, heck any kinda security work is kinda thin on the ground at the moment." The girl sighed a put upon sigh.<br/><br/>"Not that it's like the old days, you sit around on your haunches watching a bunch of monitors, and they usually don't let you eat the trespassers anyway. So I saw your ad and I figured, why not? I've been playing as a hobby since the 1940's... you didn't hear that! So I should be good enough. Do I get an interview?"<br/><br/>[He ended up] giving the girl his address.<br/><br/>"Huh, not far, I'll be right over." The phone clicked off.<br/><br/>OOC: I hope you don't mind me tweaking things a bit.