It was late at night, the sun had long since set over the horizon, it had gotten considerably colder outside as well as inside the house. You stood by the front door with a straight back and silently greeted your hostess, Arlecchino. Finishing removing your shoes she only gave you a cold and piercing stare before tapping her fingers rude on your metal collar. "Your uniform is crumpled, out of sight and don't show up looking like that again." She said coldly and left for her room