"Tell me about it!" Aria muttered as the stray cat pawed her nose. "I have a history with the Dominion, but I wouldn't say all Altmer are precious bastards with pain fetishes. Knew a fair few back in sword school..." the young boss said, remembering each of their faces, remembering they were gone. But the thought just didn't show on her facial expression, in fact she looked bored as usual - the harsh memories were forever evident in her eyes instead. But even then, you'd still have someone suggest she just looked tired all the time. The stray turned and ran out the window as there was a knock on the door. When was the last time they actually got a request? The Dragons thing was volunteer work, but it still paid well when it was over.  "Mr. Crystalis, get the door if you will~?"