Martha smiled to Adrian and Gordon and smiled too to Julianne before looking, with great bashfulness, to Adrian again, "Oh...study, Mr Issacs! I do enjoy studying!" she seems sincere and eager in this. In her playfully theatrical present turn of mind, tiny Martha swiftly, and ever so briefly, emphasises her point by bunching her raven dark hair into two improvised twin tails in the International Code for college girl...something she'd seen a few of the dancers at the Ember occassionally do.
At Julianne's comment about the entrails, Martha, as gently as she dare, steps to the left a pace and checks, with wide anxious eyes, to see if she's close to stepping on any of Julianne...using the checking for entrails to study Julianne's legs and barefoot very quickly before looking back up to the tall, wiry, superstar,
What do you say to a superstar after Hello?
She really wanted to keep the tempo of the encounter going, but wanted to avoid harassing Adrian for an autograph. Delighting in the company she had suddenly found herself in.
A thought struck her.
Nodding happily to Adrian, she held her cane under an arm and, from the inside pocket of her tail coat, she drew a pack of standard issue playing cards. Taking the cards from the box sleeve. With nimble gloved hands, Martha fanned the cards. Offering the cards to Adrian in the traditional manner of the stage prestidigitator.
She was, afterall, meant to be a magician. Had she known she was dealing with a real Magus...well...
"With the aid of my beautiful assisstant!" she smiles happily, respectfully, to the ever regal Julianne, "Might I invite you to pick a card, please, Mr Issacs, sir?" she offers with an eager, beaming smile and wide eyed glee. The smile invites Adrian to play along, join in with her simple trick, rather than for Martha to absorb any limelight solo. She figured, and hoped, a professional stage performer like Adrian could extemporise some fun out of this.