Leera blinked innocently and opened her mouth slightly and then sighed. "We're indecisive, we're women and we're out enjoying the night. Is that so wrong?" She asks, softly, in a midnight voice. A small smile creeps to the edge of her pink lips and she purses them ever so gently, without looking to Carelza. Embre  watches from the safety of the alley, waiting for his mistress' call.<br/><br/>----------------<br/><br/>With a sigh Leera fought hard not to roll her eyes. "I am capable of taking care of myself, good sir." It was not said in unkind tones as she watched him with emerald eyes. She gave a quick glance to Embre and canted her head ever so slightly. The tiger got the message and slipped around the back of the house and away down another alley away from the house, purposefully knocking something over and then slinking back to his hiding place within Leera's sight. She snapped her head in the direction of the noise and looked to the guard to see if he had noticed it. If it worked, he would go away for a little bit.