Atelia stares dreamily at the patron who seems to be her future employer, and slowly advances towards the table, admiring her beauty wholeheartedly, though innocently, just amazed at how lovely she looks, rather than thinking lust-filled thoughts. She slowly makes her way over there, before taking a seat next to the exotic beauty, while indicating that Bonesaw and Nightshade should sit opposite. She allows Reaver to sit next to her, now more or less surrounded.<br/><br/>Finally, she speaks, looking into the eyes of the lady.<br/><br/>"Greetings, I am Atelia. You wished to speak to me regarding a job?"<br/><br/>(OOC: Holy freakin' crap, I have that skill! Atelia Primrose Know (Planes): 9 + 27 = 36 (http://elliquiy.com/diceserv/index.php?r=1402))