[CupcakeDolly]

With very little visible reaction, Rue calmly watched the man throw his tantrum, waiting patiently until he had finished speaking. As the assassin was throwing in his two cents, she turned away with her back to the group and carefully removed her right boot, where a group of jewelry was secured unattractively around her ankle. She peeled off a couple of items, then pulled on the boot once more and stood.

Limping slightly, but carrying herself with bored regality, Rue walked toward the boyish female and tossed a small bracelet - a gaudy thing made of silver and dotted with large rubies - into her lap. "For your services." She turned without saying anything else to the girl and made her way back to Lev, casually placing a matching ring on the finger of his outstretched hand.

"And for you. I keep my word, unlike most of your kind. However, as well as you have seen to getting yourself maimed in my name, I plan on continuing on my own. I cannot afford to revive a corpse at every step of my journey."