Deftly flicking her hair out of her eyes with a quick swish of her head, Adalia lazily glanced towards the door, wondering when her appointment would arrive. As annoyed as she was with her brother for hiring Luca, she still had a job to do, and meeting new people was always a task she enjoyed. Lithe fingers tapped lightly against the desk as her other hand smoothed the plaid skirt against her crossed legs.
The heavy boots she wore maintained a constant tap dance on the floor as they beat in time to the music she'd set to play on Fiach's computer. It was music she'd had Li'tae download, without her big brother's permission, so it was a nice, heavy rock song. One that had you dancing in your seat wanting to simply rock out, not necessarily do your job to. While the volume wasn't unbearably loud, it was loud enough that hearing someone walk in if you weren't looking at the door would prove difficult, and a smile touched Adalia's lips as she thought about how displeased the customers might wind up feeling, and how much they might chew her brother out, if they disapproved of her playing the music loud.
Allowing herself a yawn, Adalia leaned back in her chair and let her hazel eyes keep a steady watch on the door.
((The song she is listening to is "The Devil's Dance Floor" by Flogging Molly, an Irish rock band.))
