Speaking of clients, one of hers walked into the shop with a spring in his step and a twinkle in his eye.
Or some nonsense. Mostly he just needed more loose-leaf.
Tyrion did light up slightly when he saw Inara. It was rather hilarious; he had paid for 'services' three times now and they had yet to do anything except converse. And frankly, it had been worth every penny. At this point it seemed almost a shame to attempt otherwise.
"Ah, it is my lucky day, isn't it? Good to see you, Inara."