On the verge of standing and moving on, Eudialyte catches herself and studdies the Johnson beneath her glasses while she silently and wihtout expression remembers her inexperience.<br/><br/>"Normaly the payment for such a job would be half in advance," she coments, "My usual channels are fine, but before I comit my resources to the endeavor, with their comiserate expenses, I'd like to see my down payment in my account.<br/><br/>*  *  *<br/>((OOC: Just to expedite things, I'm going to skip ahead.  We've been still too long.))<br/><br/>Once that was resolved, Eudialyte stood and offered, "Would you like to move out to my van?  We can relocate from there if you like.  I have some group equipment I'd like to discuss."<br/><br/>She moves outside and explains the job offer to the man who hadn't wanted to give up his guns.