Lysia knew the moment the Salarian joined them that he was a) the broker and b) completely out of his depth. She might have pitied him if not for the obvious signs of wealth about his person. Nothing too flashy of course but hints of money, good quality clothing amongst other things, enough to show he could afford the increase in their pay. She frowned slightly when the Turian went to hide the contract and the Quarian grabbed it, she really hoped that the two of them were not going to be a problem. She was used to working with professionals, those who worked together smoothly regardless of how they felt about each other personally. She gave the contract a cursory glance, noting the figures, before nodding to the Turian. 

"Contract looks good. Providing I prove [u]useful[/u] then I'm interested." She said with a wry smile. 

She wasn't angry about the Turian's attitude, quite the opposite in fact, it was refreshing to work with someone who was direct and did not suffer amateurs. She herself disliked working with non professionals and she too planned to jump ship the moment either of the other two showed they were more trouble than they were worth. She was pretty sure the Turian wouldn't be a problem, she clearly had access to information and was not keen on being noticed, but the Quarian was another matter. The fact that he had his own gunship was an advantage but other than that she really wasn't convinced about him at all. She looked him up and down thoughtfully, she decided that if needed she could probably kill him without too much trouble. Though as long as he did his job she wouldn't have to. 

"Do we need a gunship? It all depends on what the job is." She glanced at chryseis "Care to fill us in on what the Salarian just paid us to do?"