Alex snapped her fingers. "The mall! Brilliant!" she said. "I probably have to head that way too, since I'll probably work there. It's all a bit confusing, actually," she admitted. "Since I'm technically staff, but I still got a room like a regular guest and I have lots of free time. But it's lucky, isn't it?" she asked happily.
She blinked at Erica explaining about her marriage, and for a moment her eternal smile faltered. It was back immediately when she mentioned music. "Your husband is a musician?" she asked, unable to contain her own curiosity. "What does he play? Which kind of music? I don't know much about music," she explained. "But I listen to all kind of different genres. Maybe I heard something of his."
She grinned at Erica when she called her cute. "If you think so you should have given me an easier hint," she said in a fake whiny tone. "I'll never guess... though, now that I think about it, I was the one who decided to guess in the first place. But this way is more fun, no?" She thought about the hint she'd been given. "Kind of like a model, and sexier than a news reporter?" she wondered aloud. "Stripper," she guessed. "And if it's not that, I really have no idea," she added with a laugh.