Annabelle shook her head when Cameron spoke to her. "I've only been here for a month in all honesty and most of the time I keep to myself, just to avoid problems." She watched him as he spoke about being lucky to not have any clients in surprise. "Lucky? I find myself hoping that I at least get one client a day."<br/><br/>Annabelle watched the man smile, but watched it just as quickly dissipate into thin air. 'I wonder what that's about?' However she didn't pry. It did explain though why she had never seen him before. Between entertaining clients and shutting herself up in her room there had been little time for much else. Usually the only time the girl did wander out of her room was to snatch up something to eat before she returned to solitude.<br/><br/>Annabelle realized that she had been looking down, lost in her own thoughts for a moment before she heard Cameron's voice again. It took her a moment to register what he had said, but then she smiled. "Yes I do. I actually was able to keep my favorite glass violin. I'm surprised you haven't heard me playing it. I tend to play it at odd hours," she said with a shy smile. She mostly played it in those odd hours when the world was still and her head was still haunted with images from her past. Playing was the only thing that helped her relax and sleep.<br/><br/>Annabelle watched him set down his tools before she spoke again. She looked down at her dress and then back over at him. "Oh no, Master Ryan didn't ask for this. It's more of my personal tastes that inspire it. I always find that a certain element of classiness has been lost because of the clothes people wear now." She bit her lip as she said it realizing how she must have sounded, like a stuck up, pretentious girl. "Well, you know what I mean I hope," she said with a small laugh.<br/><br/>