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Gawd what is that HORRIBLE racket? She thought to herself. The girl was curled up in the corner of the library, readying a book on her lap while she nibbled on some food she snuck in to the library. She was being careful, but knew all too well about food around books.

It was just a nono.

She was reading up on some random magazines, when she slammed her head back against the wall with a thump. "Ugh!" The slam was on purpose, out of annoyance of the BAAWWWWWing, but she had not intended to hit that hard. Still though she found herself rising to her feet, and approaching the source of the noise. "Whhaaatt is your problem man?"

"More like to request your silence, Elder Jedi. You are disturbing the other padawans." She replied with a hint of defiance in her tone, quirking an eyebrow at the man sitting down. Granted she was just a moon trainee, but she had a feeling she was not the only one wanting him to stop that wailing.

She did visibly shrink though as he faced her, not used to such formal confrontations yet. "Why were you crying out, anyways?" She attempted to peek at the computer screen, failing to look subtle about it.

It was like talking to a brick wall, he just stared at her no matter what she said. In one ear and right out the other, it was a little infuriating but hey he was a hunter. They all seemed to have their heads in the clouds, or in this case... ebay. Apparently this car was a issue baaawwww worthy.

Why did boys need their toys?

This time it was HER turn to ignore the other man, lost too in her own thoughts of how stupid people could be.

She heard the key words 'important', 'padawan', 'plan', and finally 'mission', wait, MISSION? She was suddenly hit with a clue-by-four, staring at the hunter intently. "What KIND of mission?" Ceres was wary, a little afraid honestly. The death assistant was not known for his own sanity she believed, let alone he was calling her a padawan and loving the idea of being a Jedi.

Still though his logic was sound, no matter how much she hated it. He damn well did outrank her, even if she was a moon trainee she still had to listen. What the hell had she gotten herself in to?

"I" She managed to get in there, before he cut her off.

"Wait." Slipped out, ignored once again as he left to go grab something. Said something was shoved in to her hands a moment later with a clank.

"I.." Then she was dismissed, apparently debriefed, and on a mission now.

Defeated she lowered her arm, holding the tin cup, and grumbled as she exited the library. What the hell kind of mission was THIS? This did nothing but ******** embarrass her! She had to go around and actually beg for money and hope to earn enough to appease that hunter back there, whom she just met.

A mission was a mission but...ugh.

First stop was the Gym, where people would totally keep their wallets yes? Right? ...She hoped so. Shuffling towards a familiar face she saw out of the corner of her eye, she settle down near the man and gave a huge sigh. Ceres face was tinged red, clearly blushing. "Marcus remember when you said you'd be there if i needed help?...Weelllll im kinda in need. Mark has given me a mission and just. I dont want to do it but its a mission, i cant exactly say no to a higher ranked officer." She looked down at the cup she was still holding, channeling her inner hobo she laughed once and sucked up her pride. "Alms for the poor? He sent me on a donation run"

"If i could pay for what he asked entirely out of my own pocket, i probably would have." She mumbled sighing, following Marcus as he went to rummage through his things. Even if this was 'begging', she has a suspicion it wouldn't be this easy. Even if Marcus had not suggested it, she would have offered payment in return anyways.

"I figured as much." The raven haired woman nodded and watched him curiously. She still did not know him well enough yet, so what would he ask for? "Either i can pay you back when i have the money, or i could owe you a favor? Your choice."

She had a feeling she might be owing a lot of favors after today.

She was not expecting a reply to the favor owed so quickly, but then again she was thankful. She at least knew what she would be getting in to with this one. At the request though Ceres did frown, a kiss? Thats what he wanted? "Mind i ask how exactly this would be revenge on Mark?" If it was honestly a good enough reason she might sign up for it, sure Sub duty would be easier and not mean macking on Dakota, but it would at least mean she too would get revenge. She was not exactly happy with the death hunter either.

"Oh man, that sounds like a disaster and a half. Im surprised Dakota is still in one piece."

Hmm..

"As long as he keeps his hands to himself, and doesn't press for more than what he gets. Otherwise i can not guarantee he wouldn't get a knee to the groin." Ceres was not one for casual kissing usually, and honestly she had no feelings for the man, but Dakota was a friend and if it meant even a small revenge on Mark? She would do it. Good thing for they both that Ceres was casual with touch, slinging a hand around someone or holding hands, that part was easy. If it went past that though that was a danger-zone.

She gave a nod, sticking her hand out. "Give me a call when your ready, but make sure he knows the terms yes?" Part of her couldn't believe she was even agreeing to this.