"Interesting ..." Ly'Andra mused, brushing a stray piece of platinum white hair away from her silvery face.  Whatever it was it must have pissed off the brass, this was definitely not a place for the upwardly mobile.  Though she was having a hard time picturing what he could have done since he seemed rather military by appearance and not as creative with rule interpretation as she was.  His features however, while chiseled and classically handsome, hinted at some form hidden of roguish behavior and her mind reeled for a moment with the possibilities.  "Well whatever it was you must have made quite the impression," she smiled almost mischievously over that, knowing that she was at least in good company.<br/><br/>"Did I hear correctly before ... that you repair and upgrade weapons?" she asked with eager eyes, sounding more enthusiastic than she had wanted or intended to.  Weapons were after all her favorite accessory, she couldn't really help herself.  With effortless ease she swung the gray pack over her right shoulder, making it look much lighter than it actually was.  "Sorry, I didn't mean to eaves drop, those words just tend to catch my attention involuntarily."  Her body shifted to stand a bit more comfortable, the refined musculature of her abdomen curving as she moved to lean more on her right leg.