Rebecca nodded, taking in the rules.  She needed to remember she had a role to play here.  Seeming to uptight would draw suspicion to her.  Gathering herself mentally, she smiled, trying to seem more relaxed.  Impulsivly, she leaned forwards and brushed her lips against the girls, managing to put an inviting twinkle into her brown eyes.<br/><br/>"I think I'm ready now.  Sorry.  This is all... very new to me."  She moved into the room, putting an erotic sway into her hips that she'd not had a chance to try on very often in her line of work.  A backwards glance and a saucy smile would hopefully put her back in the girl's good graces.  She wondered if she was actually of legal age and if she'd chosen this line of work, or been co-erced.<br/><br/>Strolling farther into the room, she joined the crowd, pretending fascination with the strange dancer and trying to look natural.   She was missing an important prop, though.  She scanned the room looking for a bar.  A drink would help her fit in.  Also, she could use one to calm her nerves a bit.