"Well, that's certainly the most honorable attitude from a shadowrunner I've ever seen."  He reached out himself and took hold of it, but when she didn't let go, he looked back up.  Deng looked around her to Musubi.  "Let her...if she's as good in the Matrix as she is on the field, I don't think I would have any problems agreeing to that..."  His gaze came back around to Elisabeth.<br/><br/>While this had been going on, at the first mention of her getting to hack the commlink, she had sat down somewhere where she was propped up.  After Deng mentioned her, her body slumped - just a little - and she started working.  "That said," Deng continued, "I'm going to need some sort of test or proof that she's capable-"  He was cut off by one of the other TOC operators sticking his head through the door.  "Boss, I think you're gonna want to see this."<br/><br/>If Elisabeth followed him to the door of the command center, she would notice two things.  One: the image of a hamster on every monitor in there.  Two: very loud cursing over the commlink net, all to the question of 'who did this'.  'This' being the fact that the Hamster Dance was playing a exceedingly high volume over the whole network.<br/><br/>By the time either of them turned back to Musubi, she was standing again, a<em>very</em>pleased and cat-like smile on her face.  Her tail flicked behind her in apparent amusement.  "Okay, your point's been made.  Now will you please stop annoying my men?"  Musubi responded with a rather uncharacteristic tone - smooth, silky, coy.  "Why, of course..."  And a handful of seconds later it all went back to normal.<br/><br/>"Your friend's pretty impressive," Deng noted to Elisabeth.  "Alright.  She can have a crack at it.  I'll have her brought to our station on Monday to do the hack."