<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><strong><em>Sha Wuqing</em></strong></span></span><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/a7/fa/69/a7fa6911dd4ca7f05fbedf681450288a.jpg) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=331816.msg15825236#msg15825236)</div><hr/><hr/><strong>Power Level:</strong>260;<strong>Power Up:</strong>210<br/><strong>Defense:</strong>60;<strong>Hits:</strong>120;<strong>Move:</strong>5<br/><strong>Condition:</strong>N/a<br/><strong>Action Summary:</strong>Getting a Job.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open, Cho, Delinquent, Maron and Co.<br/><hr/><hr/><br/><br/>“<strong>Oh, so that's more common than I thought...</strong>” He said, nodding as if Maron's flirting had imparted some sage-like wisdom unto the Martial Artist. Sha was mostly thinking about his limited experiences with romance and with 'romps'. He had thought his one-time fling had been unusual, but Maron's behaviour suggested it was not so unusual after all. Part of him considered the suggestion again, and maybe he'd take her up on the offer later. For now though, his focus honed in on the suggestion of a guest room at the Puff-Puff. “<strong>How much would those guest rooms cost me? Makes sense to be close to where I work.</strong>” He left it ambiguous as to which he meant, hoping she'd just give him the info on both.<br/><br/>When the delinquent entered the stage, his attention left Maron to watch him, curiosity mixing with caution. His new role already in mind, he took a couple of steps from the seated Maron, prowling a few steps closer as he waited for the gentleman to do something daft. When he shouted out the woman's name he moved the rest of the distance, His hand gently touched the man's shoulder, fingers wrapped around it with little obvious menace. “<strong>Sir, I'm going to need to ask you to calm down. The lady is busy.</strong>”<br/><br/>Meanwhile, another man burst in and started to make a ruckus, asking for the most 'able-bodied' person in the establishment. From his brief glances, he thought Maron was the obvious winner in that regard, and expected her to pick up the slack, even as Sha's eyes watched Cho with a hawk-like gaze. If he did something foolish, Sha was not opposed to throw one pain in the ass at another. He made an attempt to get a general feel for how powerful the two people causing a ruckus were, letting feelers reach out and across the city to see if he could sense anyone powerful in his immediate vicinity.