[center][h2][color=00a651]Baba O'Reilly[/color][/h2][/center]

Baba continued to peruse the shop floor as the keeper spoke; she ignored the tome of disdain in Ryker's response. Shrugging, she said, [color=00a651]"A little bit of wishful thinking never hurt anyone."[/color] Giving another shrug, she veered away from the wears she had been using to front her visit. Ryker had turned around, though Baba had caught his gaze to see he knew she wasn't there for a casual shopping experience. She fell quickly into step behind him and followed into the office. 

She leaned her board carefully against the wall behind her and fell into the seat on her side of Ryker's desk. [color=00a651]"You know I'm always good to run jobs; just depends on what you've got and what I'm gonna score when it's done."[/color] Baba leaned back in the chair, drifting into a more casual mood. She locked eyes with Ryker as he brought up the 'news.'

"Assuming we both got the same four-one-one, yeah. Freebird heard it from some kid over on Vale Court. He had everyone at Home rolling early this morning. Looked like he had most of them out in pairs too. You got any leads on it?"[/color]