Safe House

[The Stranger]

A House off of Fishmonger Square.

[Marie]

Isabel Hightower arrives at the house wearing a dark, hooded cloak and simple clothing. She glances around looking for Finn.

[The Stranger]

Finn opens the door, and gives off a spurt of laughter, "That is your idea of a disguise I suppose?" he asked.

[Marie]

She smiled at him as she threw down the hood. "I'm a highborn lady. I don't have access to lots of different disguises. I could only think of stealing a servant's dress but I wasn't sure that was right either. I don't walk or sound like a servant and I'm much too clean."

[The Stranger]

"Shall we give you the proper working over?" Finn asked, extending his arm for her to enter. "Who do you think you'd like to be, low-class whore, starving waif..." He smiled as he walked over towards a large wardrobe placed in the corner.

[Marie]

Izzy considered. "I don't look like I'm starving," she protested. "I suppose I could pretend to be a whore, if you've a wig I could borrow and I make up my face the way they do. I can't be recognised."

[The Stranger]

"You won't be recognized," Ser Finn laughed. He reached into the wardrobe and withdrew a cheap and tawdry looking corset and peasant's dress. "Put that on, and then I'll do your make up." he proposed.

[Marie]

"As you wish," she said. "Where are the smallclothes? And where can I go to change?" She looked about for a suitable location. "It would not be proper for you to see my body."

[The Stranger]

"Depends on your definition of proper," Finn replied, He rummaged around, "I do not see any. Do whores typical wear them? Seems like adding an unnecessary step to their job."

[Marie]

Izzy frowned. "How should I know? I never met a whore before. Surely you are likely to know more about them than me? But nonetheless, smallclothes or not, you may not see me undress."

Though she said it with just a hint that there might come a time when she allowed him to.

[The Stranger]

Finn laughed, "Very well," he said, as he turned his back so that he was facing the wall. "Go ahead."

[Marie]

Izzy very quickly got dressed. She was not usually this hasty but she didn't trust Finn not to sneak a peek, because she'd probably have done the same in his position. But once she was dressed in the clothing, and trying to get used to how exposed she felt, she sang out "I'm ready!"

[The Stranger]

"Very well done," Finn replied, turning around and looking her over. "now my turn... what shall I pretend to be?"

[Marie]

She gave him a long, slow appraisal as she considered the question. "A thief, perhaps? You have a roguish look to you. Or...is it true that some men prefer men, and that there are man whores in some places?" Mischief danced in her eyes as she asked the question.

[The Stranger]

Finn laughed "there are man whores it's true although why should they be in the company of a pretty whore like you?" Finn replied "now if you had dressed as some fat septon that would work."