<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/24/8a/9c/248a9c6846a134e051550feb2f5edb3e.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Valkyrie (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337984.msg16040058#msg16040058)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Afterlife<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Choko, Kat, Jack, open<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Kind of playing nice with others... begrudgingly<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Sell herself? The thought made Val grind her teeth, causing her jaw to clamp as a little muscle leapt in the side of her neck. She wasn't some lowly gonk trying to scrape by for eddies. While this fixer might not know her personally she was lucky to receive Val's offer - albeit a very aggressive one that was more 'gimme' than 'I can help', because she wasn't very good at<em>sharing</em>. Yet she knew if she didn't play along to the fixer's blase order to mingle then she'd probably lose out on the opportunity. And Val needed any information she could get her hands on.<br/><br/>Swallowing the fire about to spew from her lips, the solo inclined her head more genially. She caught sight of the blonde and her sagging cig creating a smoky haze around her face. It brought out her eyes.<br/><br/>"Heavy lifting is my specialty, especially if it involves throwing Maelstromers around. I have a bone to pick with 'em so I could keep all eyes on me while the small one goes snooping." She hadn't forgot about the man in the booth beside them who made his smooth introduction, along with name-dropping Rogue. Either he was top tier or he was just very, very full of himself. Admittedly, he was very quiet, which had its uses.<br/><br/>"So I can do a... group effort." It was hard to push the words out but she did it - there weren't many people she still trusted besides Karma. Val's dark lined eyes flicked back to the fixer to see her reaction of approval or otherwise.