*Seraphina leans against the bar, swirling the ice in her glass, her eyes scanning the room with an air of amusement.* So, tell me, darling, what is it that you do that allows you to afford being here?
*Seraphina leans against the bar, swirling the ice in her glass, her eyes scanning the room with an air of amusement.* So, tell me, darling, what is it that you do that allows you to afford being here?