(Memory Lane) A Strange Fellow

[Circe]

So a stake out? Again. "Couple minutes. Laptop and Internet are all I'd need," she shrugs. "Unless ya want me ta wash out the disguise first. I AM taking out these fanculo contacts though," she reaches for her eyes then pulls her hands back, "they itch."

Circe looks to Titania, "Ya cool with goin' in solo and havin' us bein' yer backup? Or should I try ta switch ta another disguise? Or we could try dolling up Rhodes," Circe jerks her thumb towards the sole male of their trio.

[Titania]

"I-I believe it's an establishment of ill-repute, my Lady. No respectable maiden would ever dare to cross those nefarious premises unaccompanied", surely the Summer Queen was jesting, to suggest she would visit that place and alone... she shuddered.

[Rhodes]

"Well, we can't be having that, can we? A lady wandering alone into a hive of scum and villainy..." Rhodes says with a smile. "If you are worried about going in alone, we can go with you. I'm sure I can spin a good cover story fast enough. Saying you found us, lost and confused. Knowing a place, you brought your new friends somewhere safe.... I can work out the kinks. Circe," he looks to the Summer Queen, "You'd want to make sure you have... protection... when you visit a boy's place for the first time, wouldn't you?" He smirks roguishly.

[Circe]

"Riiight, nefarious," Circe snorted as she was well aware and familiar with such places. Nor did she have an issue with entry alone. She giggles at Rhodes' question, "Why my good sir, a propa ladie always has protection. I could get more," she smiles widely then starts blinking.

Circe growls, "Fuck these contacts. Ya want ta try disguise Rhodes?" She eyes him up and down, "My place won't help ya. Ya and Johnny have too different frames," she sings out, "unless ya wanna be a transvestite."

[Titania]

A cheeky grin spread across her face, as she pictured the Autumn King wearing one of Circe's suits with matching heels to boot.
"Not that his Majesty wouldn't look dapper", she giggled, "it's the King that wears the crown and not the other way around"

[Xadun]

Rhodes nods. "No, not quite my size, is he?" Rhodes says with a smile. "And I'll leave that kind of disguise to Doctor Frankenfurter, thanks," he quips.

"Of course, I could always change back into my suit and head in. I can be very, very believable. Feel like stooping to bring on my arm?" he asks Titania.

[Titania]

"Of course, of course. Your wish is my command", she said playfully. "Should we plan something ahead, just in case?".

[Circe]

The elf nods at Titania's question, "That'd be a good idea," Circe nods, "Some plan ta get us all in ta keep an eye on things or a way ta signal fer help."

Then she turns to Rhodes with a tone that begged for a question mark above her head, "Doctor Frank who? Is that, uh, one of the club's doctors?" The Summer Queen thought she would have noticed a cross-dresser among their ranks. Unless he was very feminine.

[Titania]

They needed a plan, something that wouldn't arouse suspicion and edged on the side of caution. "Ehm, what if...", she sprung up, stopping midsentence.
"We need to look less... consequential", she paused, "I've read somewhere that those establishments are sometimes loosely affiliated with gentlemen's clubs, trade groups that's it. Hmm, what was the correct term again? Ah, yes. Outlaw motorcycle clubs! We could dress the part!".

One would hope Rhodes and Circe had enough common sense to not pay any heed to this kind of BAD advice.

[Circe]

That idea

Date		Action		Roll		Result
2018-12-25 22:19:30		Circe rolls 6 to Wits + Comp (10 Again)		8, 1, 7, 8, 3, 9		3 successes

Circe gave Titania a flat look, "Me in skin tight leather. As a way ta NOT draw attention," the elf turned to Rhodes, "And those rowdy types? Done business with 'em I have. They hate each other with fakers as a second," Circe looks back at Titania, "No."