Joli eagerly shrugged out of the last of her leather armor and nodded in agreement.  "Of course," she said as she shucked her boot, kicking her pack into the corner.  As her belt came off, she caught the everburning torch as it fell, and put it in an empty wall sconce.  Drow may be able to see in the dark, but she couldn't, and she was quite eager to see what this woman had to offer.<br/><br/>Then she hopped towards the bed, slightly ungracefully, as she pulled the other boot free.  The last to come off was her moonsilk robe, and this she placed carefully on the table.  It was, after all, valuable.<br/><br/>Then with that she'd lay on the bed and beckon Silea over with crooked finger.  "I don't mind being on the bottom with one so beautiful as you.  But in my home, the one on the top generally takes charge.  So please my dark skinned beauty, show me what you wish."<br/><br/>Joli smirked and realized that they'd forgotten to lock the stubborn door lock behind them.  But at this exact moment, she didn't care.