Ptricia emerged from her walk in wardrobe, upper body clad in a nightgown designed to cover the ron half of her sphinx form. She made a library lion of herself back on her bed before she acknowledged him.<br/><br/>"Reizu. Didn't expect to see you again. We could really have used your help getting out of Repulse Records when things went pear-shaped." She looked stren for a moment, then sighed. "Did you take care of whatever business was important enough for you to abandon us in the middle of the op?"