Ea watched Auric move a few times before he settled near the other patrons. Her attention drifted then, wandering over the room, focusing on one conversation with the skill of one used to finding the smallest sound in the midst of many. She found nothing that truly interested her amongst the erotic chatter, the daily happenings, and anything else. With a sigh, she stood and made her way to the rooms, passing each one until she came to her own. There were benefits to doing the odd job around the Underbelly, and the room was one of them. A good size, with a real bed and personal bath. Ea slipped into the room, closing the door behind her without locking it. Few came down the hall far enough to really make her worry about it.<br/><br/>Once in her room, she quickly made with stripping her leathers from herself. They were tossed aside onto her bed, her swords set neatly against the wall. She wandered into the bathroom with her flasks of alcohol, rubbing her breasts with a slight wince on her pale features. Leather, no matter how soft and well-tooled, did not go well against bare skin. The sting of slightly chafed skin would dim soon, and she bent to start a bath, her rear swaying slightly as she hummed.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>