Noriko wasn't sure to feel more: pride that her disguise had worked or insulted that Brass would so readily fall for the charms of the whore she was pretending to be. Well Brassy had a surprise in store for her. At least that's what Noriko thought as they made their way not one of the hideouts, but to a thrown together shelter. At least it wasn't a love nest of some sort, Noriko would have been really ticked off then, but it was hardly a home either.<br/><br/>Of course one of the things she wasn't expecting to see was another Brass. Couldn't she have a normal time of getting freaky with her lover, what was going on now...? She watched with bemusement as the Brass on the couch stood up and begin to argue with the other one of her. She wasn't sure if this Brass recognized her, but that was hardly the issue right now. Maybe Brass was a harem that she actually had.