Abby had, unsurprisingly, slept most of of the day before. She awoken early, and when she heard Gabrielle moving about and getting ready for a day at the shop, she had asked if she could come along. It seemed a safe enough location- she never knew of the Madame or any of the other girls to come into the shop, nor did it seem like the sort of place that most of the people who came to the brothel went to. She didn't intend to cause any trouble, and she felt like she could perhaps help out a little in the shop.
Gabrielle, of course, couldn't say no to Abby, and had let her come along, showing her what she could-- she was quite happy for the company. Abby was minding the counter while Gabby made a few deliveries, and she was just a bit surprised when the girl entered the shop. She quickly smiled in return. "Why, hello there! I'm new- my name is Abigail. Or you can just call me Abby. Can I help you find anything?"