Fi found a soft smile curving on her lips as Lorraine spoke, her arms still clasped so lightly and yet tenderly around the other woman. She pressed more soft kisses easily to the other woman's hair, humming softly to help aid with the feeling of relaxing that she sensed had finally started to steal over Lorraine; it wasn't much but it was a start. A small sense of pride blossomed within the whore at that fact that she had been able to reach the other woman, to sooth the noble and get her to trust even if it was only a little. Small steps often led to bigger ones and she doubted this would be a one time visit, not if this woman truly sought to get over whatever had held her back in the past.<br/><br/>Such darkling shadows the redhead saw in those expressive brown eyes, as sweet as their regard was there was something haunted there. She would remove it and replace it with sunshine, if only for a few stolen moments of glory. Those stolen moments were<em>her</em>moments though, the ones she gave her clients that were filled with magic.<br/><br/>And that would be the reason why so many of<em>hers</em>always came back.<br/><br/>"There is little to thank me for lady songbird, I only give what I sense you came seeking; that is my purpose remember." Soft gentle mirth touched her voice not laughing at Lorraine, no never that, simply amusement at being thanked for something she did as readily as breathing. And gave to so many. But each was so very different for her. Her hands smoothed through the silk of Lorraine's curls, not pressing for the moment, feeling as if she had already stepped over her boundaries enough for the moment. It would be up to the Lady where this went next.