Amelia was not sure what she would do with herself today. Perhaps a visit to the markets, or to check on Taraja. Whatever it was, it would be out and about.

Of course, only a few steps out from her door and she spotted a familiar figure that seemed to be paying too much attention to the door of her (she had presumed) empty neighboring suite. That would do, she decided. Amelia had been meaning to meet again with the skeleton man, as they had gotten off on quite a good foot. So she changed directions and called out to the other.

"Skulduggery, I wasn't aware we shared a building," she remarked, coming up alongside him. Pausing, she looked at what he was doing, her lips drawing into a thin line. "This is your suite, is it not?" Of course it wasn't, he wouldn't be picking the lock if it were. She folded her arms and gave the skeleton a questioning and slightly disapproving look.