She shook her head. "Not at all. I'm barely able to survive, let alone find someone halfway decent. Plus in my line of work, well, there isn't much guarantee I'll be around as long as I'm supposed to." Her hands switched over to the next foot, working in the problem spots rather skillfully. When you are repeatedly beaten up and bruised during training, you learn how to work the knots out rather quickly.<br/><br/>"But I'm glad to hear about your fiance. Not thrilled about where he works though. That's where I owe my debt to actually. If you're happy though, I'm happy too." She spoke with a genuine smile. "At least one of us should make it big right? And if he can make it there, you'll be set for the rest of your beautiful life!" She exclaimed with a laugh.