Ah, bar girl and a hooker... fitting targets, she figured, as she plugged the wound up finally.  Then the clothing went back on, breasts covered if only because she didn't trust the motherfuckers around here not to shoot her, and then spoke to the blond and brunette.<br/><br/>"Okay, well, there should be some car keys around here so... you, with the dark hair, I suggest you enjoy your new car.  Blondie, I think I have an idea for a job you might like, if you're interested, and you're definitely qualified let me tell you that chica." she said, grinning a bit "Sound good everyone?  Brunette, if you wouldn't mind sticking around until we've kind of divided things up and were ready to head out, that'd be great; we could use a ride back to whence we came, and to my car after..."<br/><br/>Well, it was Kira's car, but hey, splitting hairs...