Noriko was smiling to herself as she walked away from the residence of the Dragon Blood and Winds. She heard the muffled, frustrated yell and almost cringed a bit. Hopefully he wouldn't treat Winds poorly for what had happened...and if he did...well, it was 'or else'. She remembers that she would have to meet up with the thief Ironsides had been gracious enough to loan her, but that wasn't until tomorrow evening.<br/><br/>Making her way back to the hideout, Noriko intended on falling sleep, preferably in the arms of one not five Brasses. Tomorrow was going to be a busy day.