Frost glanced to the others from beneath her hood, moving her head a little with each glance, judging their reactions to the money offered. “Money may be enticing to others, but there is certainly something you are not sharing. Not money, but information. You know a part of the story that you will not share”.<br/><br/>She wasn’t exactly turned away at the nuyen on the table, but finding a lost individual didn’t seem like her kind of work. There was certainly something else going on, why else would they have requested her presence.<br/><br/>She would take a quick glance around the bar for the moment, then looking back to the table. Her hood would carefully hide most of her facial features, making her difficult to identify.<br/>