Florence beamed at Nicholas' words, particularly much because he'd called her 'my darling'. She touched his arm only as lightly as a feather might while they walked the line of whores, and offered only a small nod in response to Rubee's question. She took her time about looking over the the options presented her despite having pretty much settled on Adonijah. You never knew, after all, when something pretty would catch your eye.<em>'I'm going to have to come back here,'</em>Florence found herself thinking as her blue eyes moved over a copper-haired beauty and onto a blonde.<em>'So many I'd like to... enjoy.'</em><br/><br/>None were tempting enough to sway her decision, though, and so Florence offered Adonijah a smile as Nicholas paused beside him. "I believe I would enjoy sharing my time here with you. Adonijah, wasn't it?" She spoke quietly to Adonijah, wondering just how he would feel being addressed by name when he had yet to be introduced. Hopefully he would pick up on that little detail and realize there must have been some conversation about him in his absence.