Astrid didn't laugh nothing betrayed the amusement she felt in dealing with the woman save a slight twitch of her lips that morphed into her customary smirk. "It would seem you wouldn't be able to, if what the wagging tongue say is of fact." The young brunette said smoothly.<br/><br/>With out being given permission the young girl pulls up a chair and sits taking a moment o cross her legs and brush back her unruly curls before speaking again, "They say you here to pick up a new crew after depositing that last lot with the understanding you'd no longer be in need of their survives." She said lightly raising her hand and twitching her fingers at a passing girl, a meaningful look to the girl brought her scurrying back with a small tumbled of amber liquid.<br/><br/>"So on this fine morning." She traced her fingertips around the lip of the glass her voice dripping with sarcasm, "weather or not they say is true. Are you looking for a new crew aboard the Phantom?" she asked lifting the glass and taking the shot relishing the burn that trailed down her throat and settled in her stomach being just the slightest flush to her ivory toned skin.