As Cameron commented that they wanted her because of her looks she smiled sweetly. "Are you saying that I'm pretty? I'm flattered." She laughed before shaking her head. "No, but really, this<em>is</em>a whore house you know. Of course they're going to choose you based on your looks. Makes me wonder even more why no one's chosen you. Though I guess if I thought about it I'd be able to tell right away. Could it perhaps be your tongue that gets you denied?" She said it sweetly, but she meant every word.<br/><br/>Annabelle smiled when she elicited a laugh from the man. 'Well, at least he can take a joke it seems.' As she glanced at him she wondered again why he hadn't gotten a customer. He certainly wasn't lacking in the looks department, and his eyes seemed sharp. He was certainly one you would have to work harder to keep your secrets from. Still, she guessed it was true. While his tongue hardly frightened her away, she had been cut far worse by the words of her own father, she could see how it could turn some potential clients away.<br/><br/>"Keeps you on your toes," Annabelle intoned, pursing pink lips and nodding. "Cameron, you have a bit of an ominous side, don't you?" Annabelle wasn't so blind herself it seemed. She couldn't think of any plausible reason for "keeping on one's toes" unless it had something to do with trouble, something she knew all too well about.<br/><br/>The woman's eyes lingered on his body as he stretched, but her mind was miles away thinking about her own troubles that were sure to catch up to her some day. 'Later rather than sooner I hope.' If she could make enough money here when the time did come that she had to flee from<em>him</em>she could be better prepared and perhaps escape once more.<br/><br/>"Hmmm? Oh, you were saying something." Her face contorted as she tried to remember what the man asked her. Finally her face lit up. "Oh yes, you were asking why I was down so early, no?" She tapped a pale digit against her skin and thought for a moment. "Well, it has been a while since I've had a client, so that's one reason. Funds are starting to run low and I have to do my part. Also..." She trailed off as she looked to the side, a slight blush coming to her cheeks. "I don't know, I guess I finally got lonely enough to come out. You can only isolate yourself for so long before you miss some kind of human contact, or maybe that's just me. Either way, I'm out and about aren't I?"<br/><br/>She glanced around the empty room. "I'm not used to it being so quiet here. I can always hear some kind of racket going on. Figures the day I decide to come out of my room the whole world goes quiet." She shook her head. 'What beautiful luck I have.' Looking back over to Cameron she leaned forward as if whispering a great secret. "So, what do you really do at night? Come on, you can tell me. I won't utter a word." Annabelle always had a love for the grisly side of life and it showed in her eagerness to hear about Cameron.