Lorelai strolled the streets at night, dark brown hair in a messy yet elegant bun atop her head. She wore a long sleeved dress this evening though her bosom was laid for all to see. Currently she was talking to some nameless fellow whom she had pinning against a wall. The poor fool was drunk and his hands never strayed for from Lorelai's rear end. She smiled and giggled at the man at all the right times. Her left hand was on his shoulder, the other had disappeared into the mans britches. Lorelai bit her lip at looked up at the man. To any passer by, this would be completely vulgar and indecent but for her, it was browsing a menu. 

The vixen wasn't nearly as interested in the now gasping man as she was looking around the emptying streets. She spotted a girl who caught her interest. Her skin was darker than the pearls around here and she didn't seem to be looking for anything in particular. A new recruit with exotic skin, besides her own, was exactly what her place needed. Lori's eyes consumed the girl's body, gauging just how well she would fair and how long she could last with some the Puddin' and Pie's rougher clients. Despite her seductive looks Lorelai was actually very business savvy.