Rauly didn’t enjoy seeing all these guys leering at Grey. He felt the urge to punch them all in the face, but he couldn’t waste time. He had a mission to complete. When the hostess greeted them, he just smiled politely, bringing Grey to his side, slightly in front, so as to deter all the men trying to get under his dress. He wrapped one arm around his back, hand at his waist to hold him close to his body, trying his hardest not to look over at him. Keeping his focus on the hostess, his cheeks still blushed as he pictured the two of them in one of their full service rooms.<br/><br/>Snap out of it Rauly! He mentally slapped himself and pulled out a small satchel filled with gil. “Heh, Uhm, how much for one of those rooms?”<br/><br/>“For our full-service, it will be 1000gil.” She responded brightly, putting on the sweetest smile. “Would you like us to book you the royal suite?”<br/><br/>1000 gil!?!? Hein only provided him with 300 to get him inside. Stiff asshole didn’t think about everything else he’d have to buy to reach the Don inside this place. “Heh, don’t you have anything maybe a little bit...uh, cheaper?”<br/><br/>The bright smile wiped clean off the honeybee’s face. Here was another deadbeat, just looking to get a quickie. How the hell he’d managed to pick up such a beauty she’d never figure out. She glanced over at Grey, Giving him a look of ‘you could do so much better,’ before turning back to Rauly. “Our cheapest room is the Group Room at 200 gil.” She said, her chipper tone completely nonexistent, “There is a queen sized bed and a full hot tub, but it is a shared room. If anybody else arrives who wishes to use it, they may, even if you are still in there.”<br/><br/>Group? That won’t work. That’s a major obstacle to completing the mission if anybody were to walk in on them. Rauly gave the hostess one of his signature puppy dog faces, “I don’t suppose you could get us something a bit better than that. Something more private, perhaps, for 300 gil? Please. You would do me a tremendous favor, which I would happily repay to you in any way you’d like.”<br/><br/>His pouty face, as cute as it was, did nothing to phase the her. She kept her deadpan look and simply stated. “No.”<br/><br/>Fuck. He cursed inwardly and gave in. “Fine, here.” He handed her 200 of the 300 gil, and she showed them inside towards the room. It was just as she had described, and luckily nobody was in there. Yet. He sighed, but did his best to keep his smile as she explained where everything was and all the services they provided: extra charges that included drinks, food, and toys. Before she left, Rauly called out to her, “Uhm, I’m sorry to bother you for on more thing. I heard Don Corneo was here. Is this true?”<br/><br/>She stopped at the doorway and outwardly sighed of aggravation. Her attitude was not quite so friendly anymore to the pair, but did her best to be as amenable as possible. “Yes, the Don is indeed here. He’s in the Fuck Room. If he’s not at his home at the north end of Wall Market, he’s always in that room with some girl or another, or two, or three. He’s in there with a girl right now, but it’s NOT a shared a room.” She explained, eyeing Rauly.<br/><br/>“Really? You mean there’s no way we could see him? We’re just huge fans of his. I mean, come on, he’s the Don!”<br/><br/>“No.” She stared bluntly once more to Rauly. But then she looked over at Grey, “he did, however, give me specific instructions that should a girl wish to see him, to allow it. So, you are not welcome,” she looked at Rauly pointedly, and then turned to Grey again, “but you are, if you want to. I’ll give you a moment to decide what you wish to do.” She replied curtly before leaving the room and the closing the door behind her.<br/><br/>Rauly quickly turned to Grey and in a hushed voice, explained, “ok, when you go with her, don’t freak out. He’s gross, but you can handle this. Just find out what the information is that he got from Shinra. Use your charm, not that you need to do anything besides just stand there and look like...well, you.” He was feeling more confident with the situation, until something urgent popped into his head, “Wait, can you sound like a girl? Say something with a high-pitched voice.”