This is why Cat usually kept two rooms, she hated thinking someone could be going through her things.  She held out her hand, taking his and shaking it firmly, not one of those limp ladies’ handshakes that she detested on the rare occasions when she had to deal with that type of woman; the useless and decorative.<br/>“And how is Michael?  Last time I saw him, he was asleep on the tavern table.  It’s nice to hear he got home in one piece.”  Taking a seat on the other chair, she crossed her legs and sat back.  “I hope I can help.  I’ve heard a few rumors of what’s been happening here.  I need a bit more information, though.  I’d like to hear it from you….and your offer of course.”<br/><br/>She sat back and waited to hear what they would offer her.  She hoped it didn't include some city guardsmen.  They were usually worthless.<br/>