Alena smiled warmly leaning precariously closer to Velvaina as she held her arm flar on the countertop.  She was drunk and not in a light manner either.  If nothing else the alcohol had served to loosen her lips amongst other things.  Her smile grew beneath the mask as she nodded.  "I was an assassin.....I had killed many targets and in some aspects of my guild referred to as a prodigy.  The Wayward Ravens......I was tasked to come here at twelve and remove the misrress of this very house.  I used poisons heavily durijg that time and...learned that her race is not completely vulnerable to the poison of my choice.  I...spent a night in the punishment room after getting handled by her.  It...was different.  The mistress was lenient and raised me and taught me more in regards to the killing craft."<br/><br/>Alena slowly pulled her mask off setting it on a tie on her hip.  She smiled brughtly her features to any who had suspicionsay be confirmed.  She laughed a bit before she sighed.  "Had I returned to the Wayward Ravens after failing to kill...then...they would have killed me."<br/><br/>She smiled listening to the words of things being all thanks to her.  She heard the words in regards to the beds and nodded.  "Normally I would tell you they're all the same.  The beds the girls use for business are comfortably better than the empty ones.  Mine is slightly better though...nowhere near the mistress quarters....bu good nonetheless if you'd care to join me when you retire."<br/><br/>Alena's eyes grew in realization that she had made a strong pass at the woman and her mind coulsnt keep up with trying to keep things straight.  She blushed heavily as she was unsure what to do as she leaned forwaed peessing her lips against Velvaina's.  She hoped her lips would maybe clear the road as she faltered back into her chair realizing her current action.  She grimaced and covered her own face in anguish as she realized she was only digging her grave deeper and deeper.  "I...I.... didn't mean to offend...I'm sorry please...take no offense to my actions..the last thing I need is a night in the pain room for...aggressing against a customer."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>