"Work, yeah," Spook nodded in agreement readily enough. She was still of two minds when it came to letting a Dreg boss in on her potential score, but she sure as hell wasn't going to speak about it out on the street. And besides, if Hotura did need an errand or two run then a little extra cash could always be used. "I'm not as green as the clothes make me look," she felt a need to add, stepping up closer to the street samurai. "Shit, if you have something which needs doing yourself I can lend a hand." Her new fingers clenched, not from a conscious thought. "Or else point me in the right direction and I'll get out of your hair."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>