[center][h2][color=aba000]Sara Hepburn[/color][/h2]
[hr][hr]

Sara gave an amiable smile as Dame spoke, accepting her offer to work together with a sweet response.[b][color=aba000]”Awe,  thanks, you,”[/color][/b] she said with a brief giggle. The young man, around a year her senior, was such a charmer. The fellow blonde followed Damian as the two made their way over to the request board, where Kukan, using his magic, had tacked on several new additions. Sara glossed over them. Most of them seemed to appeal to the C-rank mages of the guild, with basic quests such as teaching magic to small children (a task that, while enjoyable to Sara, did not pay rent) and working at various venues for security (a task so utterly boring Sara could not think to do it again.) There was one quest in particular that caught her eye. 

[b][color=aba000]”How about this one?”[/color][/b] Sara reached for a piece of paper on the board, pulling the parchment down to read more closely. [b][color=aba000]”I hate to even think about those poor people, without medicine and all. Let’s do this one, OK?”[/color][/b]

She noticed the typos, of course, but thought little of them. He was a doctor in a rush; she didn’t really care all too much for the grammar in the letter. 

A resolute look in her eyes, she began to speak quicker now, determination filling her voice. [b][color=aba000]”We ought to get a move on. Mill Valley shouldn’t be too far from here, anyway, so we can get a move on pretty quickly.”[/color][/b] Her eyes looked around the room, from masked sniper perched up near the balcony to the hammer girl pinned down by the bar. 

[b][color=aba000]”A team couldn’t hurt as well.”[/color][/b]


Sara walked over to Trixie first, who was now free from Mis’s tackle. [b][color=aba000]”Trix! Me and Dame are going out on a job. Want to come? It’s a nice reward, and I don’t mind splitting.”[/color][/b] She glanced back at her companion. [b][color=aba000]”You?”[/color][/b]

[@Quincy] [@pkken]
[/center]