Rauko sighs, but she does a pretty good job of fighting off the urge to pout at the godling's amusement. She'd hoped that making a returning weapon would somehow be easier, but instead she'd just tipped her hand and made the man more aware of her own mortal limitations- both in terms of knowledge and of power. Talk about a bum gamble.<br/><br/>Still, the offers on the table are... intriguing, to say the least. The celestial cocaine is dangerous, no doubt... but taking such a substance would be equivalent to free-jumping off of a mountain in terms of exciting. The urge to test herself against the substance's magic is overwhelming... but thankfully, her rational mind hasn't been overwhelmed by her impulsiveness just yet.<br/><br/>"Well... I think I would have to work with what you're offering, then. I will pass on the cocaine, though... as intriguing as it sounds, I'd be worried of crashing halfway through the damned job, and getting myself executed right then and there." With a smile, the woman extends a hand across the table, offering to shake and seal the deal. "I'll take the sash, and borrow the injection system for now. Should make this an interestin' job."