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The swordswoman nodded. Unknown to Lauren, Sangue had no idea what a finder's fee was- rather, she just agreed that work could be done quickly. Regardless of potentially money-related things, Sangue did find interest in completing the objective with her teammates. Everyone involved was invaluable... except the Grimm. Everyone wanted to slaughter them all, and that was fine.

Watching Lauren set the barrels down and roll them down to the lift, Sangue nodded to herself and decided to mimic her friend. She pushed the barrel, setting it down before she gave it a light push with a foot as well.

The barrel did not move straight like she wanted it to, instead rolling a bit to the right. The snake quickly moved over to redirect the barrel before moving the other barrel with similar errors. She did manage to get them at the lift, however, and that was all that mattered.

After she finished, the woman stared at Luke blankly. She needed time to absorb the features of those she met, so it didn't seem like it would hurt to analyze his appearance. There may be a time where they could work together again, after all.

Now that she thought about it, she never talked with the boy throughout the entirety of the mission aside from telling her name. As odd as the timing was, she decided to greet the boy a bit more properly. Now was better than never, she presumed.

[color=f7976a]"Your... name,"[/color] she said in her flat tone with her usual idle expression as she tried to remember his name. [color=f7976a]"It was... Lube. Hello, Lube..."[/color]

It was not hard to tell she tried very hard to remember his name. At least she tried.