"Kira you know i don't know<em>who</em>the clients are; they<em>always</em>use a proxy, after all, and I'm not one to go prying into things that I really don't need to know and they don't want me to." she chuckled a bit "And you've<em>been</em>to Bellevue?  How many times were you pulled over for a 'broken taillight'?  Anyway, the price... I'm still working on it, they lowballed pretty hard, but the job's easy money, just punking some rich wannabe ganger... I can promise nothing less than 1k each, but if you let me know complications or 'interesting information' you find out, it'll help me raise the price."<br/><br/>And the food is good, high-quality flavorings for the soy and krill, definitely worth the nuyen.  As you're eying up the woman that could put a model to shame, with an utterly magical presence that only enhanced it it would seem, you see a glimpse of a dark, chocolatey nipple as a hand pulled the top aside, small with a big nipple... kind of reminded one of a Hershey Kiss... and a glance up would have eye-contact with the Latina elf's eyes, a positively<em>playful</em>grin on her face as her top went back in place, the action unseen by Rhys.<br/><br/>"What's wrong?  Is the food hot or something?" she asked, playing ignorant in her teasing "Anyway, I'm up for the job, chance to kick some rich punk's ass for money?  Any rules against mugging and personal injury?"<br/><br/>"Nothing permanent; client understands you may need to rough him up but he expects the target to still be whole." was teh prompt response, as Rhys was nothing if not thorough "and try not to take too much money from him I suspect, but that wasn't said explicitly."