[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/Z59exqc.png[/img][/center] [h3][color=orange][center]Hildr Reinhardt[/center][/color][/h3] It was readily apparent her driver was not pleased with this request, something Hildr had been expecting but was hoping for bit less hostility on the girl's part. [color=orange]"Look, I know we didn't come here to get hung up on family, but my daughter is hurting and I can't leave her alone out here any longer. Your the only one I can trust with this and will cover your every expense for the duration of the job and a year after too. Beyond that, if there is anything you need, just ask and I'll get it to you. And Boss? I'll cover your workload so you can act without being concerned about the paperwork."[/color] Hildr reached across and rested a hand along the back of her driver's neck, fingers rubbing soothing circles over the tensed girls muscles. [color=orange]"All you have to do are two simple things. Keep my baby alive, and make everyone who harms her wish they weren't. Cleaning up the mess is optional."[/color] [hr] [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/ihhZg00.png[/img][/center] [h3][center][color=aqua]Broker Of Fortune[/color][/center][/h3] [quote] [color=aqua]To:[/color] Dark Wraith [color=aqua]From:[/color] Broker of Fortune [color=aqua]Subject:[/color] Re: Business I'll keep my eyes on the chats then, though you can't blame a girl for wanting some intimacy. Face-to-face interaction is the backbone of every lasting business relationship~ [/quote] Broker sent the message and did just as she said, opening and expanding several message tabs in the corner of her HUD, keeping tabs on her area chat in reality as well as any other method she could conceive the mysterious Dark Wraith using to contact her. It was irksome for Broker of Fortune that Dark Wraith was so very insistent in doing everything through messages and some such. It made endearing herself and her services rather difficult when she couldn't have the emotional appeal of existing beyond a name on a message header, the kind of impact that was best fostered through holding a face in mind. [color=aqua][i]But alas, Dark Wraith will continue to hoard the power if she hides behind the mask of anonymity. Sigh...[/i][/color] [color=aqua]"Ah."[/color] Broker pulled herself from her rumination and private messaging to direct her attention to the latest member of the Blue Guild. Going off initial impressions he seemed an alright sort who was good for levity at the very least, a nice thing to have when you get caught in a ten hour material grind to prepare for a large project. [color=aqua]Nope, we don't have any tests though if we ever wind up like the Black City you are going to want to know your way around here if we get caught in a prolonged siege. Not that I see that happening anytime soon, only a fool targets the economic heart of the world, and we are on pretty good terms with the Green Guild so they'd be supporting us as well.[/color] Since the tour was more or less done and there weren't any glaring issues raised by Blue Joker, Broker of Fortune hopped of the tank and clapped him on the shoulder good naturedly. [color=aqua]"This completes your basic tour of the Blue Guild. Welcome to the Cobalt Bruisers! Get ready to work your ass off or Absinthe may take you out back and excommunicate you with a line of tanks. Now follow me, cause I am not the kind of person to dance alone in a club, we are going out and putting holes in Dissolutions. The guilt coffers never stop needing more mats, and you are only taking out of it if you put goods in."[/color] The familiar weight of Fortune's Favor settled in her hand, loaded and ready for action. [color=aqua]"Oh, and you're driving the car."[/color]