[ Grell watches him curiously, her attention delayed before it shifts to the stewardess. After putting in her order, she leans onto her armrest so that she may get into William's personal space, a feline smile on her lips. ]

Not every high-profile client whisks me away to a romantic city on the first date. Most prefer to keep their freak behind closed doors.

[ She chuckles. ]

Even so, it isn't all bad. I'm still spoiled right and left, and I have enough money to pay my-- bills. [ She says while running fingers across her cleavage. ]