Zitka nodded, getting up. She stuck her tongue out at Gered. "I think I'll pay for them myself and not let you see any of them." She said, grabbing Miranda's hand and smiling. "So how long you been doing this?" She asked. Her appetite for knowledge was almost as great as her appetite for gold. Zitka followed Miranda into the private room.<br/><br/>Once inside, with the door locked and shut so the others couldn't follow, Zitka turned to Miranda. "Want me to strip for ya? Should warn you, I got some stuff hidden up my sleeves." She said with a wink. Wouldn't do good to scare the poor woman!