Ann blinked. So this woman was French was she? That might prove a problem. "Oh..." was all she said before she didn't let the shock affect her and she began to try and explain. Poor little sod - she looked quie tired. "Six nights a week... six..." she said, holding up the same amount of fingers, "for six pence a night..." For this, she held up a coin and motioned six once more, "if we like you - you get eight." More fingers went up.
Now the tricky part. "Do you have experience?" God, here came Ann's posh voice. "Have you done this before?" Motioning with glasses and gesturing around the tavern.