Changing into a pair of black Hakima that hugged her hips loosely, and a spaghetti strap top the kitsune sighed happily. She was glad to be out of that get up. Next she unbraid her silken tails, and smiled. Letting her hair down she tossed the waiting gremlins her worn clothes. Walking out of her room she passed Kor and smiled waving as she returned back down stairs. Flipping on the radio as she got downstairs she smiled, as the human's music came across the station. As she walk/danced her way back to the bar she sat on the bar grabbing a bottle of rum, and a glass. Pouring herself a glass she danced in place as she sat on the counter happy about her new freedom. Her tails sway in time with the music careful not to knock anything over.