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Her eyes watched his movements as he went along, the faintest color that would have come to her cheeks from his actions covered up with perfectly done makeup. As she only put the stuff on her cheeks in the areas she knew became quite flustered with common flirtation. Dorian Radshaw again was not a name she had ever heard of. Not a part of any mafia group in her area. So that was a good thing, hopefully. The boss of the establishment wouldn't need the extra prodding to stock her product if he hired employees with no allegiance. It was a fact she had tested in many establishments in the area outside of her circle of influence.

She'd take him arm with only a nod, carrying her own drink in the arm wrapped around his. Her case which hadn't left her side followed the two up. Unnessicary for a good night out with such a fine gentleman but it was to keep her on the topic of business. She only dressed up in such a way to impress, she would rather be rough housing alongside her brothers around the radio or playing cards with Papa, but business came first. 

[color=399549]" Now do tell me Mr. Radshaw, What is your favorite type of drink."[/color]

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