I grin. "I saw the name in a magazine once. I really liked it."

"All right, Anna." Adrian leans forward. "So, what do you do in real life?"

"Grunt work." I shrug. "I work for a corporation."

"You don't sound very happy about that." He clicks his tongue. "What would Anna be doing?"

I blink slowly, looking down at my plate of food. Anna?

"She'd be a florist," I suddenly say. "I love flowers, and I can make really good arrangements. I can name nearly every flower in this city, even their actual ...