"Where have you been having the most activity?" Naru asked, not even checking to see if I was taking notes.
"It changes to wherever the cutest girls are." The proprieter of the establishment and our client responded with a wide grin in my direction. He was just as ungodly skeezy as he'd been when we'd first met at the office and I'd rather have cuddled with a plague-ridden tarantula than be following him around.
"Focus Mr. Jaundice." Naru said cooly.
"It's Jadice." The client corrected with narrowed eyes.
"Hmm." Naru nodded vaguely.
I could have hugged the arrogant cold-blooded narcissist.