"Sounds good to me, chief," she said, crossing her legs and casting a glance and a wink at Ysolde, who seemed impervious to her charms. Shaking her head, Fee grinned and said,
"Tough crowd."
Her attention turned back to Julian soon enough before he even spoke; when his body language indicated he had something to say, he gained her attention. It was more than just the fact that he was her boss now, and she needed to pay him mind -- this affinity she felt made her want to know what he was going to say, made her want to see what this connection was. Briefly, she considered the fact that he was definitely hot as hell, and in the particular way Fee generally tended to prefer -- but if there was one thing Fee had learned in her years working, it was not to shit where she ate.
She made a note to keep his number if she ever stopped working there.
That thought, in turn, made her grin. But she answered his question.
"It is a huge move," she nodded, propping her elbow up on the bar. "It was time for a change, you know?" Then she grinned.
"I had a shitty boyfriend."
She shrugged.
"My sister had just moved out here, and I'd never been to the West Coast, and I just wanted to get away from New York and be near family, you know?"