Claire chuckled. "I tend to pride myself on not having to lure anyone anywhere they aren't eager and willing to go." Claire teased.
"Oh? So did we come to a conclusion that you were a married woman? I thought it was still a debate of whether or not you held a life of commitment or a life of customers as a lady of the night?" she was indirectly searching for an answer, but she held no hopes that a half-attemt such as that one would evoke any.
"Either way, marraige has never been an issue for me to get past before..." she grinned.
"It's my pleasure." Claire said charmingly as she held the door to her room open for Julia. Closing the door behind them, Clair made her way to the dark green trunk at the foot of her bed. Clothes were strewn about her side, an open jewlery box lay open on her bedside table, sporting a variety of jewelery from vintage to expensive, either finds at flea markets of liberated from her bedmates.
Pulling out her favorite fitted worn leather jacket that her sister had given her for her birthday a few years ago, she tossed it to Julia and opted for a suede jacket that she had liberated from one of her past forgettable lovers.