He spun to face her, and set his eyes to rocking over her. She didn't look stupid, but she -was- desperate; he could tell that. How low could he go without having her strutting off leaving them both penniless? Finally he settled on what was to him a fairly generous offer, with the intent to get her on side. "Fine fine... You can have quarter of whatever we make together. That could be more than enough to get you settled in a few months, if yer half as good as that show I saw back there. My brains, your brawl - or perhaps somethin' else in this case, ey? - and we'll make us a fortune." He pushed his hand forward to her, grubby though it was.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>