Zoya sat back once more and stretched slightly, stifling a yawn. It had been a very long day, but she did not want to be rude to her client.<br/><br/>Gathering their empty cups, she put them on a back table in the tent and quickly returned to her seat at the table.<br/><br/>"So, was there anything else I can do for you, sir?" Madame looked at him expectantly. "I'm glad you feel better about your situation & hope I was helpful in some way."<br/><br/>Zoya smiled her most charming smile, hoping the client picked up on the hint that she did expect payment for services rendered.