[Leaning back in her chair, Jade huffs, propping her feet up on the table. She extends the now-empty tankard for a passing employee to begrudgingly take. The absolute audacity of this woman.

[Afterwards, she looks at him with an arched brow.]

Of course they do. Or they'll expect us to fuck off so we don't waste their resources, but even still, I'm guessing they want something in return. Everybody always does.

[While she could try and go with the latter, she knows what happened the last time she tried to run from her "responsibilities" by running away. It didn't end well.]