Meanwhile, Adrian Roserot was walking through the city at night. The tap of his cane hitting the stones of the street, he was walking around, perhaps he could charm some young lady to come along with him for the night of her life. After all, he was merely a shadow through the town right now. He checked his pocketwatch for a bit, it was late, but he did not mind, he was sure that he would find his amusements for the night. Lowering his top hat for a bit he continued to walk, the tap of his cane making a subtle beat as he walked, somewhere in the distance he could hear music being played, the sweets sounds of accordion and violin guided him as if it was his theme song.<br/><br/>He then walked past the Brother, Tiffany's Brothel. He had come here before, as if by chance, and had many a night there. ''Well well well, tseems my nighty stroll has brought me here yet again'' Adrian said. Without shame of hestitation, he pushed the door open by just a bit with the underside of his cane and walked inside, taking his tophat off and waiting.