There, that man. He was clean and well dressed, and about Laelia's age. She walked over to him, putting an extra sway in her hips as she approached him,
"Hello there," She purred laying a hand on his arm for a moment before taking a step back, his hand in her's,
"I'm Laelia... Want to come inside?" She asked, giving a slight tug,
"I have something nice to show you, I'm a good dancer, want to see?"