Sienna was looking at Rayven, trying not to show how anxious she was for a reply.  She wasn't paying much attention to the rest of the room at that moment... thus why she was so startled when the loud call out.  She visibly jumped at the loud call from across the room.  If she wasn't so good with her hands, she may have dropped her beer.<br/><br/>The biggest problem was that she recognized the voice with that Texas drawl.  And it sounded like she had been waiting for a while, with the impatience in the voice.  It made Sienna turn around in her barstool to see where the dwarf was standing at the booth... and see that a group was already sitting around her.  It looked like she was the last one to even notice that the dwarf was there, and even make a move to join.   What she heard the dwarf say definitely got a blush on her face for a moment.  It made her turn back to Raven.<br/><br/><span style="color: sienna">“Sorry about that.  Looks like the boss is here.  I'll try calling you later beautiful.”</span>She said before actually surrendering her seat at the bar and walking away with a little Wave to Raven.  She wound her way to the table where the other runners were sitting.  An interesting mix, with quite a few elves... she recognized the tattoos as something magical for one of them.  But she focused on the dwarf Fixer as she took a seat on the opposite side of the booth, making some room by pushing the others in closer to each other.<span style="color: sienna">“Jeeze.  I was working on finding some fun that isn't battery operated for the first time in a long time.  Hope this job doesn't ruin that.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>