Not the Master, then - the one she was hoping to meet! - but *close*.<br/><br/>"Ah, my apologies, Sir~!" Arisa chirped - Sketching a low curtesy, pinching the hem of her skirt<em>just so</em>...Enough to protect her modesty, to hide the fact that her undergarments were missing. There was a clue here...But what was it~?<br/><br/>Her brow furrowed, ever-so-slightly...There had to be something, some angle from which she could approach this.<br/><br/>Wait - If this was *before* the Master had summoned the incubus...Then perhaps there *was* something she could. Demon (or devil!) summoning, she knew, required rare and expensive foci, reagents and other components...Perhaps in that lay the secret!<br/><br/>"The Mistress sent me," she lied - Clasping her hands before her, approaching the table in a slow, demure walk. "-She wanted to know if the Master had made any unusual purchases in the last month...Would you have the records of any such transactions~?"<br/><br/>Her slim shoulders lifted in a little shrug, as if to communicate her incomprehension of why the Mistress would want something like that...Let him think she was just a pretty face-!