<br/>Akane suppressed a giggle as she took in the room: the furnishings were fairly ordinary, but many of the strewn garments and other items were certainly not. A craftswoman for the erotic black market, perhaps...hmm, Akane wondered what sorts of connections and clients the woman might have.<br/><br/>"Thank you, miss," she bowed low, very grateful to've been offered a bed, not minding at all that it was a shared room. "No, not a guardswoman, and I am indeed alone," she answered, inferring from the woman's previous lookabout outside that she'd suspected Akane of having henchmen in hiding or something. Akane didn't blame her for such suspicions, it was a tough world. "If you don't mind my asking, are you alone too?"<br/><br/>Then something occurred to Akane. "I happen to be looking for work at the moment. I don't suppose you need someone to model some of your...wares, try them on for fit and size and comfort or such. And-or perhaps someone to make a delivery?"<br/><br/><br/>sense motive take 10 for 25 (or if can't take 10, min roll is 16)