[ just to have him size her up with that look in his eye is enough to send goosebumps trailing through her pale skin. when was the last time someone negotiated with her like this? normally, she would offer something and people either blindly agree or reluctantly agree to her demands. but just as expected from the leader of the firelight to fight back or adjust things to make things fair and square. ]

Because we're Zaunites, remember? And we always keep our word when it comes to trades. People who don't, usually get what's coming to them. It's the Zaun way.

[ biting her lower lip out of sheer habit, jinx wiggles an eyebrow his way before elaborating further: ]

Besssiiiiides, the Council is our common enemy. [ realizing quickly what she just said, she correct herself: ] — Oh, not the Council from home. There's another here. And the one who's ruling this joint and got us stuck here. But I'll take the offer, Sport! Wanna spit on our hands and shake on it?