Lapine rolled her eyes - unseen by the drow of course - at the 'you didn't hear this from me' bit; why did gangers always say that sort of shit? It was like they were all ready from the same cheesy ganger script. Whatever; the girl was giving her the information they needed, and quite a bit of it too. She was surprisingly well informed, a useful talent to have when held hostage.<br/><br/><Good enough. Lucky for you, my employer is fond of drow; she has a little harem of them I think. You should be in good shape for the near future> Lapine says, before giving the woman a pat on her big, plush ass, and then whistling twice into the mic for her team to come and pick the woman up.<br/><br/>Lynna though huh? Hadn't heard of her, sounded like she didn't want to get too close though. Just in case. Now that she had a bunch of clothing, some of it purple... well, she could use that to her advantage maybe. Lapine put the bandanna around her face, then with a stroke of inspiration picked up the assault rifle and moved towards the door. Jumpy  McJumperson  had been kinda trigger-happy, so that could work to her favor.<br/><br/>She put one hand on the door handle, shouldered the rifle at the dead dire rat, and squeezed off a shot at the same time as she turned the door handle, to mask the sound with the sound of the shot.  Okay, door was open, now she just had to get in and...<br/><br/>...right, she wasn't sure where the broom closet was, but she knew it wasn't on stage, she didn't WANT to go on stage yet, and... well... uh... eh she'd have to look for it. So, now that she knew that, she would casually open the door, do a sweep of the area, and figuring the purple bandanna would give her that moment's hesitation she needed to react, she could subdue whomever she needed to in there...