Commander Rekterinias growled, her eyes flashing with anger, "and what makes you think that I'd care about your reputation?  Sign it or don't.  It matters not.  We haven't been able to enforce our morals upon the hedonists in this city anyways.  But I'll not be dictated demands, so if you want the job, you'll sign and stop giving me so much lip."<br/><br/>She tapped one clawed finger on the paper, the other hand pointing towards the door.  "But make no mistake, as much as you were my first choice, and I think you'd be excellently suited to the job, you're not the only person in Laelith for this job."<br/><br/>Her eyes practically whirled with color, and Ylene could tell that the woman was now angry, though the level of anger couldn't be just from her asking for a change to a minor document.  There was obviously something else at play here, something that affected the commander on an emotional level.