Adira watched everyone that had entered. There was that tiger-looking dude (probably part of the Felinia family) and another cloaked figure who she assumed to be female. However, the cloaked man still didn't say anything. She rubbed the back of her head as she continued to lean on the table. Were they waiting for someone else? The blonde didn't know. She wasn't impatient by any means, but still, she thought she had a job waiting for her here. In fact, she didn't even know any of the people gathering in the room. More mercenaries perhaps?

Then, another one came up and approached the Felinia. The blonde stared at her for a while, her mind processing something. She had seen her before. It only took her a few moments to realize who it was. And the younger woman was in trouble. It seems she has mistaken him for someone else. Adira thought about it, to help or not to help? Risk missing something amusing or save one's acquaintance from further embarrassment? 

She stood up and then headed towards the pair. She slung her arm around the Vulpinia while saying, [color=00aeef]"Well, well! If it isn't my favorite Vulpinia? How 'ya doing Doc?"[/color] She then looked towards the Felinia, giving him a lazy grin. [color=00aeef]"Looks like Doc here mixed 'ya up with someone else. Sorry 'bout that. 'Ya know how it is with the healers, with so many people gettin' themselves hurt out there, it gets pretty easy to mix some of 'em up."[/color] It was only now that the thought that maybe a Felinia wouldn't have such a good relationship with a human - considering the fact that a lot of humans in and our of the Free States own one subspecies of the Felinia community. But she's placed herself in this situation, she could probably survive.

She then looked towards the cloaked figure who had started speaking and her arm slid of Marissa's shoulder. Oh? This all over again? She watched as the other cloaked figure headed over to the table; however, instead of using the box with spikes, she took out one her knives and began spinning it on her fingers as she read through the document. Adira watched with amusement and then paced closer to the table, tugging on the Vulpinia's sleeve to signal her to follow so they could sign up as well. 

Then all of a sudden, the cloaked girl swiped the knife and then cut herself to procure some blood. Hm, Adira was pretty sure she saw that the knife nearly cut her entire thumb off because of that action but the girl didn't seem fazed so she didn't react violently either. She was quite an energetic person, it would seem. Adira's eyebrows shot up when the girl took out some sewing equipment and began sewing the wound. She gave her a smile and a pat on the back, [color=00aeef]"Sewing yourself back together huh? Can't say a lot of people can do that."[/color]

She then looked back at the contract. While she had been doing multiple jobs for the Adventurer's Guild before, she had never really joined up. The contract was pretty simple and straightforward - just like how she liked things. Adira pressed her thumb against one of the spikes until her thumb started to bleed and then pressed it against the contract. [color=00aeef]"And done."[/color] She then stepped aside and looked at her thumb, tempted to drink the blood for some reason. Ah, the weird urges you get sometimes.