When Yasmeen stood, clad in nought but her skivvies, the length of her legs was even more apparent than ever. It bothered her not at all, the prospect of parading through the halls of the hotel in her current state of undress. She'd seen women at the pool in as little, and she still had her teeth and claws, and the walk that was as good a warning as any weapon that she wasn't a woman to be trifled with.

"Lead the way."