Rauko gives the madame an appreciative nod, and immediately falls into step behind the woman as they move towards the safest of the safe rooms in the brothel. She's not sure what, exactly, she intends to accomplish in two hours... but the infiltrator hopes she can figure out something.<br/><br/>First things first, though, she intends to get the swapped plate out of her back and the burned clothes off of her body.<br/><br/>"I... um, I don't suppose that you have some relatively modest clothes that you'd be willing to sell me, as well?" The infiltrator keeps her voice low, and does her best to fight the blush flaring up in her cheeks at the thought. Pretty much everything the girls in the Rose would wear is flashier than she would like... but nothing is quite so flashy as walking around with your skin bared to the world. "Mine were... slightly damaged."<br/><br/>