Mila did her part.  That is to say, she walked exactly where she belonged with her head lowered in deference to people who (in reality) were utterly beneath her.  To her credit, she was dressed the part in a tight, low cut black dress that showed just enough of her meager assets to make them seem all the more desirable.  She wore a silver headband with black trim and (faux) green crystals.  Also to her credit, the dress ended just below her rear end and was tight enough to make that seem all the more desirable.  The two inch high heels she was wearing completed the look and helped with making her look the part.  Even though she kept her head down, however, her purple eyes roamed upward.  It wouldn't do to run into someone and cause an incident that would ruin this before it began.<br/><br/>After all, the team's first mission together had to go off with only a few hitches, and she planned to cause none of them.  She resisted the urge to lick her lips at the thought of what she wanted to hitch up with as they passed either a dealer or an undercover guard who looked like he could flex his muscles and shred his suit.<br/><br/>Oh if only they could be here for pleasure instead of business...