Rosa had just enough time to recognize this as a sort of strange brothel operation, though it was different from the ones she had known about as a girl. The girls were listless and seemed to barely notice their intrusion. As she glanced around, she saw the girl on the bed had talons rather than feet and smiled warmly at her -- or as warmly as a half-dragon face can. Her eyes shot upwards to the man beside the girl as he dropped the instrument in his hand to pull out his gun. Her smile swiftly changed from warm to malicious, daring the man to try anything. In a flash she was beside the man, pulled the gun from his hand and put it to his head. She had never used a gun before, but she hoped that holding it the same way he had been doing would be enough.<br/><br/>"Cease and lay down your weapons!" She half roared, and then turned and winked at the girl still on the bed.