'Dress to blend into the club' huh? Bunny rolled her eyes at that; Bunny had no intention of wearing anything less than the finest of outfits ANY day. And her elven counterpart was lying if he thought he'd do anything otherwise too. She plopped her last mochi - they needed to buy some more today - and nibbled on it as she plopped onto the sofa integrated into the wall of the boat's main cabin, legs crossed as she listened to the rest of what her companion had to say.<br/><br/><Sooo... we're going to a club where I'm likely to have to shoot someone, and we're going to have to smuggle my stuff in past the bouncers?> Bunny stated, raising a brow. <'Well Armed' and 'Sneaking into a Club' do not go hand and hand<em>mon amie</em>. And I'm wearing my cheongsam, Mr. 'I Only Wear Suits That Cost More than Our Rent Payment'><br/><br/>She shoved the rest of the mochi into her mouth, stuck her tongue out at the old man, and smiled as she chewed the soft soy-filled product up on the sofa. She'd get dressed after she was done with her snack, and grab her various guns too. Fun part was going to be sneaking in her SMG...