She answered the door, wide green eyes finding those of the guard.  Her gaze ticking back to her room, as if she considered grabbing something to cover the smooth body.  Instead she would take a deep breath.  The movement of her chest nearly forcing that tiny bit of fabric to release her breasts.. Almost.  She would let the door swing open, her hands curled behind her back, trying to compose herself to look properly contrary.<br/><br/>It really wasn't hard.  She had been stewing in her own nervous energies for hours.  Hours that stretched until she likely would have been surprised to learn that it was just a mere couple of hours.  The floor was cold to her bare feet, her claws lightly clicking against it as she would walk forward.  Her harem pants whispered softly as she would move towards him, her tail swaying softly in response to the movement of her hips.  A sultry little movement becoming her every step.  Letting him lead her towards the Mistress of the Guild.