Fiona's first response was to shake her head and argue; Zara had been one of the first whore's at the Teahouse and was certainly one of the main draws. She had had two clients at least already today, would likely have three before it ended. The redhead sighed, slightly shrugging her shoulders to show that it didn't matter to her where she went in the house, she could give up the garden readily enough and stay to the front parlor and her room.  His comment about how she wouldn't let a client handle her so had her eyes dropping even as she sighed. She wouldn't, but Zara would, a lot of the other's would. Perhaps she had been too pampered by having William to have never entertained the sort who came looking for what Zara and Lessard were so well known for.<br/><br/>A shiver moved through her as she started to notice the cold more and she moved back to his side though she only took up his arm again for all that she wanted to step into his arms and have him hug her. He was so strong, so brave to have lived through everything he had. But Fi would never take from Atticus what was not offered outside of soft touches here and there that placed no demand. Too many people before had done that and she wanted him to know he was her friend and valued.<br/><br/>Happily she focused on his question having given no promise to go to him should Zara bother her again; he had likely dealt with worse in his past so why should she act like some spoiled milk sop of a maid? It wasn't like she was a virgin after all. "Probably best to wrap it first in parchment and then in a outer layer of something solid and flexible, rolling it to fit into a canister would be best to avoid creasing the sketch. I have a bit of muslim left over from a recent mock up of a gown that you could use. It shouldn't come to any damage then so long as it is carried carefully."<br/><br/>Fi tilted her head back to look up at him, her expression softening. "Atticus...would you do something for me? Please know you can reject the silly request but I feel I must make it before the cold sends us both back to our jobs inside."