"Hmm." She tapped a finger to her lips, brow furrowed in thought. "The oddest job- oh! Got one." She smirked, cleared her throat, then widened her eyes at him and said in quietly dramatic disbelief, "Once, I had a man pay me thirty sovereigns a night for a fortnight just to sing his pet to sleep."
She took a sip of water, then added, "His pet was "invisible", by the way. Man was completely barmy. But he was rich, and a little handsy, so I didn't mind practicaly robbing him." She frowned, then said consideringly, "Although...maybe he really did have some invisible pet. Ya never know, right?"
Winking and dropping out of story-teller mode, she prompted, "Right the, your turn."