Ithi'Ka nods curtly, trying to hide her vexation.  "Sure.  Go to your contact," she says softly.  Her gaze slinks back up to meet Nightshade's, for the moment reflecting a hint of concern.  She doesn't like feeling this way.<br/><br/>She enters the Crystal room then and, if she finds everything in order, moves close enough to look over Mary's shoulder.  "Mary, I have questions for you please..."<br/><br/>She works toward the questsions, being insistent, but not menacing, and being very careful for replies...<br/><br/>"Anyone in June's room lately?"<br/>"Any women in fine dress, customers or otherwise, leaving in the past few hours?"<br/>"Other customers than the watchmen at the moment?"<br/>"Anyone with luggage?"