Cameron looked over at Annabelle when she spoke and a slight twitch came to his lips. "You been here long?" He asked, wondering if she knew the others in the brothel here.<br/><br/>He made a face when she asked about clients. "Nah, seems like I'm lucky in that department." The white haired male said, his words probably sounding odd.<br/><br/>After all, if he were here, didn't that mean he wanted clients to make use of him? "I'm new. Only been here for a few days now and never been in a lineup before. I think I just missed one though a few minutes ago. But no one informed me and I kind of barged into it." Cameron said with a smirk as if he found the encounter rather amusing. The expression left his face a moment later as he recalled the words Less had used, not that he cared about what the other male thought but the establishment was another matter.<br/><br/>"You play violin?" He asked, finding the need to carry on the conversation. It wasn't as if he had anything else to do. He liked sketching but he wasn't very far along right now.<br/><br/>So he could afford to spend some time chatting with a fellow whore. That is until she got herself a client. "This sort of dress your style or Ryan get it for you?"<br/><br/>It wasn't the usual sort that he had seen around the brothel but then he hadn't really familiarized himself with the others here. Not that well at any rate, he hadn't had the time or the interest in doing so. Perhaps that would change in the future. Cameron set down the items he was holding in his hand and leaned back against the chair he was sitting in as he let his emerald eyes focus on Annabelle. What would she have to say to him? Maybe she could provide some amusement. That would be rather interesting.