The response she got was rather unexpected; he nodded and repeated the title but didn’t say anything more. What Abbie didn’t expect was that it would be a tender subject and that’s when it dawned on her. He had suffered losing his parents and lived with Bruce, which is why he was now the one who inherited the estate. Her caramel gaze followed the paper as he set it back down on the table again. Now she was embarrassed because he caught her trying to ring the doorbell with her elbow, she ran her hip into the closest solid object and now she brought up a tender subject that she didn’t want to talk about… great….

Someone entered the room and the blonde turned, the man was older and gave off the vibe of being much wiser then he was appearing to be. A smile moved across her full pink lips showing her bright white teeth to the older gentleman in the suit. “It’s a pleasure.” She said politely before turning her gaze to Dick with raised eyebrows but the grin staying firmly on her face. Turning her attention back to Alfred she nodded as he walked off towards another room. 

It took a moment for her to realize that he was talking to her again. Not because she didn’t want to hear from him but because she was too entranced by the atmosphere of the location. “Oh, thank you.” Her response came with a goofy laugh as she placed her purse down next to the poster before following him deeper into the house. After seeing a few rooms they wondered into the [url=http://www.exoticexcess.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/luxurious-dream-home-in-andalucia-spain-6-bar-and-billiard-room.jpg]billiard room[/url] only to find an excited Abbie nearly skipping to it. “Oh I love pool! I haven’t played it in a long time.” She said wondering in before looking over at the bar.  “And a bar, very nice.”

Her small hand glided along the table as she walked along the pool table as if inspecting it. Though her gaze kept flicking up to look at Dick in hopes she’d be able to sneak glances at him when he wasn’t looking in her direction. He was a good looking guy, had a simple sort of way about him and highly respectful; which was surprising in this world. She only hoped he wouldn’t lose that, and she hoped that they could be considered friends. “You think you’d be up for taking a break and playing a game of pool?”

[I]Tom, tell Dick I checked into the signatures. It’s a 50 – 50 shot it’s Harvey Dent, I’ll keep digging.[/I]