Khamora, no, Sin walked up to the counter. "Sinata Akirra." she said. The key was handed over and she snatched it. The red eyed girl climbed the stairs, walking past Shin. Each step she took left a small puddle of blood. She still had the gunshot wound and the perpetual hole remained bleeding. Sin glanced down and turned around, noticing the dripping sound. "Whoops." she said with a grin, then added some power to her chest, eventually the hole sealed up and the bullet popped right out. She picked it up and stared at it for a minute. "Humans these days. They die so easily." she giggled and pocketed the bullet, finding some use for it later, perhaps. Sin returned her attention to Shin. "Good to see another around here that isn't totally obscure. I'm Sin." she stuck out her slender, dainty hand to shake his. She wasn't much for curtsies.