Jet Black hair

Long black hairs flows from under the hood as she moves quickly past the crowd and into an alley, realising it's Nico Robin you muster up your confidence and follow her. She moves from alley to alley avoiding any crowds before turning a corner sharply, following her around it you lose sight of her, "what that.." you speak, "she's gone?", looking around she's nowhere to be seen. Coming to terms of your lost you turn around and are greeted by a huge set of blue eyes, shocked you fall to the ground, looking up you see it's Robin."Why are you following me?" she asks, realising your next words could make or break you, you think about your answer.

"I-im a masseur, I figured a hard working woman like you, always on the run from the Navy and fighting would need some relief" you say standing up dusting your clothes off, "so your a pervert?" she responds, taken back you reply,
"no, no, no. Not at all, I wouldn't dare mess with you Miss Robin i know your strength" you smile, "I specialise in foot massages, its my art" you lie. "Mhh that's quiet specific...you do know that it's a lie that we are looking for crew member. Someone started a rumor and it spread like wildfire" she says looking you up and down. Your heart drops hearing this news, but there is a small hope in your heart that you could persuade her, heck even massaging her feet would be a dream.
"That's a shame to hear, however my offer still stands. Would you like me to massage your feet? No price, just for you" you smile confidently, looking at you cautiously she gives in, "okay only cause i've been in these heel's for hours. Follow me, we all have our own safe houses dotted around the island, lets go, and no funny business" she says with a serious face.