
Steel smiled. "Y'speak true. I'm perhaps ignorant t'those machinations, but I'm also not entirely blind to think they don't operate. Like an ichor beneath th'surface of the skin. If you do enough pokin' about, yer sure to find something like what you're lookin' for. Or they'll find you."
She slid the empty glass towards the bartender, indicating a refill. Her eyes locked on to the man's, her smile fading only slightly as she began to talk business.
"If yer thinkin' about scrapin' the bilge deck of this city, y'might want someone to back ye up. Now, yer obviously familiar with what you're doin', and you're a man who knows how t'take care'a himself, that much is clear. But even you'd have to see th'value of having someone shadowin' you in case things get sour. An' it just so happens that I've got no other obligations today."
She slid the empty glass towards the bartender, indicating a refill. Her eyes locked on to the man's, her smile fading only slightly as she began to talk business.
"If yer thinkin' about scrapin' the bilge deck of this city, y'might want someone to back ye up. Now, yer obviously familiar with what you're doin', and you're a man who knows how t'take care'a himself, that much is clear. But even you'd have to see th'value of having someone shadowin' you in case things get sour. An' it just so happens that I've got no other obligations today."