<em>From the Ground Floor.</em>(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=98126.msg4947162#msg4947162)<br/><br/>Florence took note of the quiet sigh, but drew no attention to it. She appreciated the bright smile Adonijah gave her now that the 'issue' was behind them. Obviously he would be more relaxed. She took his arm with a practiced care that made her weight barely noticeable to most of her escorts, and offered a nod when he said he would show her to his room.<br/><br/>The shy smile kindled a compassionate reflection on Florence's lips. Adonijah was not only enchanting, but quite endearing.. Or so she thought after the few moments she'd spent with him so far. She climbed the stairs with that sweet smile on her lips and couldn't help a soft chuckle when he had to backtrack.<br/><br/>Florence shook her head slightly to the apology and said, "Not at all, Adonijah. It's understandable." She was pleased he held the door for her and entered the room without delay. Her blue eyes passed over its contents in a very quick appraisal.<em>'Window in the event of an emergency. Bed posts to be mindful of.. The door is the easiest exit, as to be expected.'</em>Internally Florence sighed at herself... Would her mind ever stop working?<br/><br/>She turned her attention on Adonijah, "It's quite pleasant, really. I suppose, from the look of things, you like your room in order?" There was a pause in her speech, but not truly enough time to allow Adonijah to answer, "I wonder then, how do you prefer your clients?" One of her blond eyebrows arched with the question even as her lips curled in a smirk. The two combined offered the perfect representation of her impish curiosity.