<strong>Ruby</strong><br/><br/>"Ah...well, then, I suppose I'll have to wait and ask the Mistress.  I'm still fairly, um...sore." Ruby told her, shrugging, and then she moved toward the baths, worrying.  She...had she killed the succubus?  Were there going to be other problems...and because of Ruby?  Her worry became a bit more pronounced, though.