<em>"Gods damn it all..." </em><br/><br/>The infiltrator's voice is barely a whisper when she gets out the door and realizes that she's alone again, almost as if the red-haired woman had never been there. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that she's still all wrapped up in the brothel's eye-catching green-and-purple robes, she'd probably be doubting the red-haired woman's existence herself.<br/><br/>With a frustrated sigh, the infiltrator moves back into the private room and pulls up a mirror, checking to confirm that the golden ring is, in fact, gone. The last thing she needs is to walk back into town and get called out for being an abomination, before she can at least figure out how to control her nature or put as much distance as possible between herself and everyone else. She's hoping the former is more likely than the latter.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Once she has confirmed that the mark is gone, and has made herself at least somewhat more comfortable in her newly-purchased robes, Rauko moves to take her leave of the Safe Room in the back of the Ivory Rose. Though she doesn't head out right away... first things first, she needs to meet with the Madame, pay off her debts, and ask a couple of questions.<br/><br/>Most of them about a shorter, red-headed servant.<br/><br/>With a sense of purpose that she hadn't truly felt when she arrived at the brothel, the infiltrator sets off down the halls, moving towards the Madame's office in hopes of catching the woman with enough down-time and willingness to get her answers.