Ivory's eyebrows raised slightly at this. That was something she could relate to, but under a different circumstance. Even though things had certainly progressed after the first world war when it came to women labor, there were still some people who were irritating about it now that the war was over. There were times where buying books in relation to building or architecture was difficult to do because the shop owners would refuse to sell them to her. 'They'd be more useful in better hands' they would say. It always pissed her off. 

[color=darkgray]"Well, I can see how determined you are, don't let them tell you or your mother what you can or can't do."[/color] She told her, before pausing for a moment. 

[color=darkgray]"Speaking of her though.. we should probably go find her. I'm sure she's worried about you.."[/color] It was clear the girl and her mother got along well, and anyone who cared about their child would be worried sick if they had gone missing this late at night, while she couldn't relate to the sentiment, she did understand it.