The maid smirked at Amber's rejoinder, but didn't seem to have any more to say on the subject. Instead, she reached into her desk and pulled out an envelope, tossing it down onto her desk with a careless flick of her wrist.<br/><br/>"Well, then, if you're rested- here's the job."<br/><br/>Inside the envelope were two hazy photographs, clearly taken in a hurry by someone who wanted to keep out of sight. Maybe it was just the stripper's imagination, but she got the feeling that the Maid disliked even having to use the images- just that much of a perfectionist, perhaps, or maybe she had some connection to the two women they depicted. The one on the left seemed to have short, light hair- the yellowish tint of cheap film made it hard to guess a clear color- and seemed to hold herself like a bouncer in a club. She didn't look like she was armed... but Amber could clearly see people stepping out of her way on the street.<br/><br/>The girl in the right- well, if it wasn't for the hair and dress, Amber would have thought that it was the same woman. She was sitting at a coffee shop, opposite a man who looked about ready to drop to the ground and kiss her feet at any moment. Where the light-haired girl had dressed for activity, in trousers and a military shirt, this longer-haired, dark haired doppelganger seemed to prefer more feminine attire, with a long flowing dress and a big black ribbon in her hair.<br/><br/>"These two are the Thornes in my side at the moment. Pun intended." The maid sighed and sat forward, tapping each image. "Liliana" That was the short haired one, "and Rosalind. They run a competing business over in the Pixie's Whisper uptown. And while I don't have any issue with competition- recently, they've started becoming a go-to for Parliamentary office-holders who need a break from their daily lives. Not just a go-to, but an EXCLUSIVE go-to- some of my, ah, 'cherished' regulars have up and left the Maid entirely for their shop."<br/><br/>The maid sat back and crossed her arms beneath her breasts, looking Amber square in the eyes.<br/><br/>"So, given that- what would you think I want from you?"