[center][b][h2][color=808080]Sheridan Black[/color][/h2][/b][/center]
Sheridan sighed and put the weapon back into her bag, walking over to the job posting board. It occured to her that the moth thing could have chosen her as well, being undead. Things might have gone slightly worse in such a case. The banter between the two powerful individuals at the front of the room interested her little. 

She approached the chaser that she was most familiar with. [color=808080]"Hey Mia, I think that you and your partner would be suited to Rules of Nature. it should be a good match for your strengths."[/color] Not to mention that the lack of anything to protect, rescue or retrieve would cut down on the potential for collateral damage. All Sheridan had to do was make sure she kept herself out of the way.