[b]Akira Aoi[/b] The bathroom was...nice, definitely better than the one in her home, and suitable for a hotel room such as the one she had just been in. Even better, it seemed that she was the first one in there, so no one else had the opportunity to mess it up. And she could, of course, take all the time she needed. Just the way she liked it. First though, she locked the door behind her so no pervs could come in and try to get a look at her while she was in the shower, before wandering over to take a look at herself in the mirror. She grinned at her reflection, posing, even blowing a kiss to herself. Her charm was her greatest asset after all, so she had to make sure that she looked after herself. And if this were some sort of....murder game, if people actually, you know, died, then she would need that. Given the collection of people outside, she probably couldn't win if she was assaulted. So she'd have to rely on her charm to rally public support, and make it so that she was untouchable. She had to survive this. Placing Piriluk down on the counter, something caught in the corner of her eye, and she looked over to see some objects resting on the counter. "Hm," she muttered as she shifted to get a better look, picking up one so Piriluk could see. "They're....pins," she said, pointing out the obvious. "Why would someone leave these stupid things here?" "[i]Unknown[/i]," Piriluk replied, still as emotionless as ever. Akira growled as she placed the pin back down on the table. "I didn't need you to tell me that, idiot. You're lucky I don't stab you with this." Piriluk was annoyingly unfazed, and Akira had to resist the urge to do just as she said. Sadly, her LRIG was too important to be simply destroyed. Akira sighed then, hands resting on her hips. "So what do I do with these things? They have to belong to somebody, but finders keepers." She thought for a moment, before snapping her fingers as she lit up. "I know. I'll keep them for myself, but if I do find who they belong to I can return them in exchange for a favor. Aki-lucky!" She twirled then, arms thrown wide at the brilliance of her plan. And if it didn't work, she had a small, probably ineffectual weapon to defend herself with. Unless she stabbed someone in the eye with the pin. That would probably do something. That decided on, she wasted no more time, shed her clothes, and turned on the shower water. She got it nice and hot before stepping in, to refresh herself, wake up, and to go through her morning routine. Complimentary hotel hair care products would have to serve in the place of her usual stylists. She had to put on her best face after all. [b]Take the Pins? Y[/b]