Mags stood near the stage inside the Parlor with her arms folded over her chest and her back pressed against the wall. Her icy blue eyes roved over the Overboss as they walked in. "Well, well, I hadn't expected you back so soon," The leader of the Operators began, a small smirk tugging at the corner of her lips. She leans herself up off the wall so that she can give the Overboss their payment, a hefty sack of caps.

"Spend them as you will, Overboss."