As much patience Isabella had she wanted nothing but to get out of that dress, but then again if she did that it would be a selfish reason and it wouldnâ€™t help anyway because how would she run away from it all quickly and quietly. A dress bogs her down, bog her down and she dies. That and she thought she saw someone she knew from when she was a kid, hopefully they didnâ€™t realize or think to look and see if she was that girl. She closed her eyes behind her mask as she thought of the next logical step they could take. Her mind went through variables and sequences till she felt like she was going to explode. She was going over possible escape routes or if necessary where it would be wise to stand ground.<br/><br/>Opening her eyes she said her voice as low as his, â€œThe quickest way is to go for when he makes his speech  but there will be no need to go to the kitchens.â€  Moving her purse she opened it and pulled out a small mirror and held it up some so he could see through the glass at what she had hidden there. â€œI donâ€™t feel right without something.â€ she said shrugging. She always had some sort of knife or lock pick on her somewhere. â€œThere are a few more.â€ Looking out at the city she put the mirror away and closed her small purse once more. â€œNo one usually suspects a woman to carry such things you know.â€<br/><br/>â€œI counted at least eight to ten different escape routes for you, for me Iâ€™d have to go out three maybe five if Iâ€™m lucky, one is here the other two are threw a few windows elsewhere.â€ Her voice was the same only she was looking right at him now giving him one of the best smiles she had. She liked strategizing and thinking through things, sure she might have missed a few spots for escape but she felt she covered as much as she could see.<br/><br/>â€œWe could go for buttering up, that would probably be one of the better of the two options if we want to get out without causing suspicion to ourselves.â€ She said tilting her head to the side flirtatiously. They still had people looking in on them from time to time and if she was going to act like a woman who was falling for the man in white she had to look the part too. She was never really good at making up her mind but at this point in time she wanted to get out clean without worry of having to run in a dress. â€œSo how do we want to play this?â€