"A pleasure to meet you both, Serena, Magda. I'm certain that we will enjoy working together, to help cleanse the galaxy of enemy agents and those who would bring harm to Imperial citizens. It does appear our... employer has a taste for attractive ladies, though I'm sure we were chosen primarily for our skills."<br/><br/>Another sip of the strong-taking alcohol. She relaxed a little, taking full advantage of the precious time off, time not spent on duty, slogging through the mud and rain while fighting for her life against unknown foes, while bullets whipped all around and the shouts of comrades and smell of blood filled the air. Instead, there was tranquillity, an opportunity to relax just a little and get to know those who she would be trusting with her life.<br/><br/>"True enough that no-one else can see and comment, but believe me, Magda of the C-7 Spiders, if you cause us undue embarrassment by acting so childish, I will not hesitate to bare your bottom, no matter where we are, and smack your handquarters until they are as red as the glow of an overheating plasma gun."<br/><br/>Despite the threat, she had a playful smile on her face, just teasing the ganger - though that needn't mean she wasn't serious. She then looked over at the thumping noise, and watched the door slide open and the feral warrior enter.<br/><br/>"Oh my... it seems we must take care. I can see the cut and ripples of your muscles, so would not like to face you in a fight. Would you care to tell us your name?"