[ It takes her a few seconds to realize she's been addressed. That's what you get in this city for minding your own business -- someone comes up to you and starts talking about needing help. Onyx turns to face him with a knit in her brow, and spends only a second or two on the bit of paper before deciding his face is more interesting to consider instead. It's a face that looks like it's seen a lot of battle, which, generally speaking, makes for an appealing face. As far as humans go, anyway. ]
I could. [ She cocks her head, playing it casual, as if she had any actual idea where anything was around here. She's even more lost than this guy, honestly. ] Is there anything in it for me?
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I could. [ She cocks her head, playing it casual, as if she had any actual idea where anything was around here. She's even more lost than this guy, honestly. ] Is there anything in it for me?