Jax nodded.  "They've managed to hire at least some young women, rather than the whores prowling the streets.  This place looks like its trying to raise the standards around here.  If they succeed, they'll certainly see more patronage.  Maybe even encourage others to compete on more than the lowest bid, heh."<br/><br/>After rapping at the door, there is the sound of some shuffling, and a girl's voice calling "Just a moment..."  There's the rasping of fabric, and some soft steps as a human girl opens the door, just in her shift and clutching her clothes to herself, excusing herself past the two as she trots off back to the dressing rooms.  A young elf woman sits at a vanity, touching up her disheveled hair.  In the mirror, you can see her lipstick is smudged, and there seem to be lip marks across her face and neck.  She looks at her visitors through the mirror with a grin.  "Hello there, just giving some private tutoring to one of the girls.  To what do I owe this visit?"  She doesn't seem perturbed to be visited by some lovely ladies tonight.<br/><br/>Jax spoke up, "Hello Jalia, it's Jax," she introduced herself.  The elf's eyes widened slightly in recognition.  "Oh, yes!  I didn't recognize you, of course.  Here on business, or pleasure?  Maybe a bit of both?"  She stood and trotted over to give the changeling a familiar hug, then looked over to Zia.  "And who's your friend?"<br/><br/>"This is Zia.  I'm helping her with a little errand, and I knew you were in the neighborhood of our business, so I figured some introductions were in order."<br/><br/>"Well, a friend of Jax's is a friend of mine," Jalia smiled, giving Zia a hug as well, and pecking her cheeks.  "Have a seat," she offered, reclining in her own chair, not bothered by her half-dressed appearance in this environment.