Alexa stood spaced as she stared at Christopher and the blonde in his arm, suddenly feeling absent-minded to the weight of the bags in her hands, and she probably would have remained so had he not broken the spelled silence with his voice.
"Alexandra," He called, his voice thick and heavy, snapping her out of her daze and back to reality. Her lashes fluttered, and his macabre eyes remained fixed on hers.
Getting a grip over herself, Alexa greeted, "Good evening, Mr. Vice. Welcome back." She said and shifted her eyes to the blonde at his side.
Christopher followed her gaze. "This is Natalie Pierce. She's our guest for the night." He introduced, but while a scowl threatened to overrun her face, she shifted her eyes towards the doll-face blonde and offered a polite smile.
"Welcome, Ms Pierce."
"Thank you, my darling." She said with an elegant smile and wave of her finely manicured fingers, which curled right back on Christopher's arm.