"I wanna see a drop bear; supposedly they can leap across a field and maul a troll to death," she stated, but a thought leading to her pulling up some local postings in their AR thread. "Search: Drop Bear..."<br/><br/>The field of listings shrunk down to nothing.<br/><br/>"...or not.  Hmm..." the midair listings flashed by at the speed of thought between them, until of course she stopped on one that seemed to catch her eye. "Ooh, hellhounds, southern outskirts of town?  Close by, we could probably knock it out quickly enough for us to get to this..."<br/><br/>She brought up another listing, this one with a rather impressive price-tag, and a start date beginning in two days, and concluding 'estimated' ten days later.  The basic idea was 'guards for a convoy going on a scientific expidition though the Outback', details of course being far more intricate.<br/><br/>"It pays really well, think we could get in on it?"