Emi watched as the man vanished into the crowds. Well, this was an opportunity the nem girl was not going to waste, not at all. Really, her chief concern was planning her con. How, exactly to handle all this... how best to secure this man's money for herself. Not all of it. She wasn't the type to swindle someone out of everything they had. She was. however, the type to take from rich people who could afford it. The tiny girl stretched her limbs and thought it over for a few moments. She'd have to quickly construct an identity, too... and perhaps buy a dress for the event. Smiling to herself, she turned on her heel, ready to head off to a nice shop... and paused.

... That... was certainly an odd sight. A woman in a cloak and mask, hanging around nearby? How... strange. Emi inclined her head slightly to the side. Well, she was certain nothing strange had been heard... and if it had, well, Emi was certainly capable of deflecting suspicion from herself or obscuring her identity. It was how she lived, after all. No, her thoughts mostly drifted to what kind of dress she should by. She had plenty to afford a decent dress, though nothing too expensive, so she had a lot of choice.

She began to head on, her thoughts wandering.

"Ah, where to buy a dress..."

Emi did do her best to be wary even as she headed onward, though.