Rozalin was well behind tonight, having slipped and nearly fallen twice, her scarf torn and ragged at the ends, and one of her sandals mysteriously missing, probably stuck on a gargoyle's ear durring the first leg of their training. She cast a baleful eye at the house and then turned back to Kyoko.

"I don't see the point in doing this. You've had me cleaning and redecorating people's houses in the middle of the night for weeks now and I think I'm actually worse at sneaking around than when we started."