"Well I'm sure she can tolerate me for a while." Callie said with a smile as she let Cherry 'play'. She ran her hair through the frisky catwoman's hair as she looked to Sam. "Well I guess you could give her the money and send me out with her. That way you're doubly assured I don't bolt. Not that I will. I burn you, I'm sure you'll close up most of Miami for me..at least the part I need access to now right?"<br/><br/>She eased Cherry's face up and kissed her with directness as she let him think about that. "And.. well, I have needs. Magic comes with a price..and your place suits me more than you'd know. So, we get a good thing for each other. You get an adept with mystic talents who can shape change within a range, I get a way to get an ID, a place to live and a steady job. Sounds fair to both of us as long as we're honest with each other right Sam?" She reluctantly got up and started dressing.<br/><br/>She was already wondering about what sort of look she'd go for. Faux Leather, or something else street chic, or maybe she could start looking at the top end 'exotic' fashions so she'd make the right look for the five diamond places she wanted to get to eventually. For now, she had a place to sleep (eventually) someone clearly into her..and a method of making money. She'd get an ID out of this, some regular sex and money for gear. She'd need more mystical items, clothing, weapons and other items. Like a new commlink, because sooner or later Peggy would wake from her sex induced coma.<br/><br/>"So, Cherry.. got any looks you'd think I'd do good in?" She purred as she finished pulling her clothing and reset it to 'street look' rather than 'sexy corporate girl'. She wondered how much Sam was wiling to front her. Or how much she'd get for a night. Lots of questions.. not many answers.<br/><br/><em>Think our girl will ravish in the clothing store?</em>