The cold winds whipped Draven's coat open, as she struggled to hold it tightly closed. "Damn zipper." Her mumbles barely echoed down the dark street as she tried to walk quicker. "Damn car." She shook her head as she thought of her car sitting in the bar parking lot unable to start, and then wished she had a bit more money in her pockets to be able to afford a bit more. She hoped that her new life in crime would bring that but the road to that fortune was long and hard, and she knew that it would take a lot of time and patience to get there. 

Stopping to light a smoke, she peered down the street and smiled as she saw what she thought to believe her new home. Seeing it so close, Draven quickened her steps and then nearly tripped as she ran up to the door and flung them open. She hadn't really been there much, but something looked off to her, as she slipped her coat off and then looked around. "Hmm.." 

"Stop right there.." A low voice spoke up from behind her and she heard the click of the gun. Draven didn't turn or even breath as she stood there and slowly raised her hands. 

"I'm new here, just talked to Rayln yesterday and I'm sorry if we haven't..." Her voice was cut off as the man's laughter filled the halls and a sudden smack on her back thrusted her forward. 

"One of Rayln's newbies huh? I believe you want a few more blocks down the other way." The laughter stopped as she regained her balance and then slowly turned around. She, for some reason, still held her hands up as her cheeks blushed red with color of the embarrassment. 

"I'm so sorry. I didn't realize and it's cold and.." She finally looked up at the man and then remembered a picture on Raylens desk. "Oh my god. Sir. I apologize. It's.. I'm.. uggg.." She lowered her head and shook it in her embarrassment of standing before the future godfather of the city she had just began to call home. 

"I can't say that this has happened before to tell you the truth newbie, but welcome inside to warm up for a bit. Rayln is from my own home and so whats hers is mine and mine hers." He reached out his hand in gesture and Draven took it firmly.

"Nice to meet you Wigglebutt. I'm Draven." She gave a small smile, as she then looked around. She hadn't noticed till now how expensive everything looked inside and she found herself almost in awe over it all. Slowly walking around the entry room she looked at everything that lined the walls and then her gaze found something odd that was set upon the table next to a chair Wigglebutt had have been sitting in. "Umm.. whats..." before she could even finish Wigglebutt quickly walked in front of her and then picked the almost silicone pieces off the table. 

"Nothing of concern." He quickly pushed the odd forms into his pockets and she looked up at him, as she realized what was going on. Her words dared not escape her lips, but she was sure that his wiggle in his butt wasn't really his. She tried to keep a straight face as she smiled and nodded. 

"I should be going sir, thank you for allowing me to warm up a little, and don't worry I wont be accidentally wondering in again. I think lesson learned." Draven gave him another smile and handshake as she quickly left the building. 

The cold hit her again, as she quickly hurried to her actual home, and she found herself giggling as she realized what she had really seen. Her giggles became a sudden idea as she finally approached her actual home. Throwing open the door she smiled as she looked at all the people she had recently met and then quickly told them of her accidental adventure. 

After explaining everything everyone she ran into Ralyns office. Forgetting to knock she found a surprised Ralyn staring up at her and she kinda shrugged. "I found out something that can make us a lot of money! Now it's kinda a bit out there but you have to just listen..please?" 

Quickly, Draven again ran through the entire night and then finally got to her point. "So you see... If we can get in there again, perhaps we can still the famed butt, and then sell it on the black market for some money?" Draven wasn't quiet sure how her boss would feel about this but she was sure that she could get away with it. It was simply a matter of how much they might be able to get for all that wiggle.