Zitka glared at Yuna. Fingering the pommel of a dagger at her hip, she hissed back,<strong>"Didn't you ever hear? Curiosity killed the catgirl. I just want to get this job over with so I can head back home. Would rather be in the city than these backwoods."</strong>She stood up, the scowl still on her face. Tail twitching, Zitka headed towards the door.<strong>"If anyone needs me, I'll be getting a drink."</strong>