"You're a bit loud, aren't you?" The mysterious woman hummed, walking up to the railing. Despite her heels, she was somehow silent.

"But, you're pretty good at not dying..." She continued, almost talking to herself as she tilted her head, thinking. After a moment of silence, she straightened up, leaning against the railing on her forearms.

"Would you be willing to make a deal, by any chance? I could use your services."