They are walking too close to each other; even as Jelly reminds him to avoid doing this, as it could give them away, in all honesty she doesn't really mind. Even if it brings the heat rushing up to her face. They are being too close. In most circumstances, Jelly would probably berate him and tell him he's being an idiot, but Jelly knows that at this point she is not going to be that type of person to Percy. So as Percy relates this to be a lot safer, Jelly simply nods and does not oblige.

Now, however, they are in front of the boss' tent, and as she looks up she could feel a small pang of fear, heart beating rapidly. What if she messes up her role? She starts questioning herself once again, just as she had done back at the hotel. But Percy was there with her, and now he is here with her as well. Jelly has the gall to tell him to get ready, but she herself is not prepared. Jelly tells herself to do her best, and she is talking internally to Obelisk about her nervousness on the impending task, but she is not so sure if she can do that, either.

Percy moves forward first, opening the flap of the tent for her to enter. Jelly smiles appreciatively, making her way inside. She looks around for a moment to observe her surroundings; there are treasures of all kinds in the tent, chests probably filled with gold, but the one that strikes her most is the table in front of them, papers and scrolls about. Alfons is still there, standing beside the table, occupied by a young woman writing something.

Alfons is asked to leave and he bows before doing so, leaving Jelly, Percy and the woman to themselves. Now, Jelly for a moment thinks the boss was male. Who would've thought of a pretty woman running the place? But she pays her own questions no heed as the woman herself starts inquiring them of their whereabouts. She had to cancel a meeting for them... ah, the horror of knowing Alfons was correct from a while ago, when he told them the boss had other important matters to attend to.

But, mustering out the courage and smiling softly, she approaches the table with a nod. "We have business matters to discuss with you, if that is alright." She responds; whereas a while ago she'd been salty and impatient as hell, now her voice is soft and patient. "We come from the other sect of the Circle. This is my companion," She says, pointing to Percy. If asked to be given names, she isn't sure what to say with that... should she let Percy handle the job for that, then?

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SPELLS/SCROLLS USED:
- ILLUSION: ILLUSIONIST'S HANDBOOK - CLOAKING SCROLL