Stephanie winced as the auto-voice called her name wrong.<em>It was Smithington.</em>She thought with her hand on her hip. However with only a moment of thought she figured the answer.<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">Damn thing's been in there a year, probably should count myself lucky that it was my last name smudged and not first.</span>She muttered quietly.<br/><br/>Stephanie was worried about the debt, she had never been informed of that, and the stories never mentioned the heroes starting out indebeted. At least not to their guild of choice.<br/><br/>Stephanie looked all around the room, confused. Wait..... If we're potentially liable for any damages.... Are the mannequins made of force and thus immune to our attacks or.... She started before finally looking over at the one on the top railing and blushing as the feminine suggestive mannequin stood over the railing. Oh wow... Um.... She said suddenly very curious about the shapely fake-lady's rear. h yes, living force? She turned to her allies for some clue as to how they wanted to proceed.