"I was the first one here." Ivy's sensual voice escaped one of the bedrooms in the apartment from a partially open door.<br/><br/>All three of the sirens had to take different avenues of evasion to depart the sight of the heist, and Ivy had simply enthralled a random driver to take her to her current home she is sharing with the other two. Once done, she had sent the man to his death via suicide off the gotham bridge to prove his "love" to her.<br/><br/>She had undressed herself from her scant uniform, and now simply dressed in a red color silk t-shirt that hangs over her shoulders, the swells of her breasts, and just above her slender mid thighs. light green skin still slightly damp from her quick shower, as she runs her fingers through her thick red hair.<br/><br/>"Good to see you made it home...now where is our little troublemaker?"