Sasha took a glance over towards Rayne as he spoke out after her turn. His 'compliment'on her was taken with a simple shrug by her. She really didn't understand why people had to throw nicknames or add further emphasis towards a particular person. Still it did make her blush, even if it wasn't something she visually showed on her face. She shuffled a bit before jumping up onto the counter, causing her large and relatively unsecured breasts to bounce in response. The counter itself did not look very clean though it wasn't exactly something she cared way to much about. It seemed to be one of the cleaner areas of the place at the very least. The pantie donning barbarian swung her legs a little bit as her hands rested on the edge of the counter top. Her cleavage seemed almost as a tease for those looking at her as she looked quietly towards Rayne as he continued on. Mentioning security made her cringe a bit. She really didn't know why he would suspect her to enjoy such a department. It was usually a whole lot of sitting down and a lack of any real action to entertain herself having to watch over someone. She could recall several times having to escort someone and simply passively walking without incident. Even if something did happen, it was usually so minor that it really made the job itself one long boring wait a relatively uneventful battle might occur. Still it did make sense for such a position to likely be pushed towards her. It wasn't exactly like any of them were full out brawlers themselves. No one could deny that she wouldn't hesitate to get into a fist fight if she deemed it needed.<br/><br/>Her heard turned towards Ryoko as she seemed to react in kind. Her eyes shifted the other way as she seemed all the more flirty. She really never got that behavior of hers and it frankly embarrassed her a bit. Still she always had a way of playing it off as an annoyance with her expression. She shifted her glance back towards her as she decided to speak up. Most of her points seemed to just reiterate what was spoken or simply to highlight what was already pretty well known. Still it held value in pushing the case further towards the business aspect. She tapped her fingers against the desk before she decided to speak up further herself.<strong>"Space would be well invested to put up an office of sorts for any mercenary work we do, should it be for meeting clients or keeping tabs on jobs we completed or important client information."</strong>She mentioned such tasks with a bit of distaste in her own mouth. She wasn't quite fond of the book work related to doing jobs and all, though she knew it was good practice to save their own asses in the long run. The last thing they wanted was to have a job payed for and have their client decline paying due to some bogus situation they put together that wasn't part of the contract. It made it that much more easy to 'rightfully' seek vengeance on the client when their was legal sway that made their reasons seem more justified. She might be a dedicated fighter in heart, but she was by far not some brainless idiot like a few of her fellow kin she unfortunately knew.