Yoka was quite satisfied.
She accepted the card with a nod of the head, her amber eyes picking out the words in the darkness. Cairo. An e-mail address and a phone number. That was a relief--Yoka had to admit, she'd grown quite fond of the convenience of modern technologies.
Yoka picked up the scroll and set the card back down in its place.
"The terms and conditions are understood, and I accept them with the promise of due exchange," she said, and then dropped down onto one knee, holding the scroll up above her head. "I look forward to the start of our arrangement."
She accepted the card with a nod of the head, her amber eyes picking out the words in the darkness. Cairo. An e-mail address and a phone number. That was a relief--Yoka had to admit, she'd grown quite fond of the convenience of modern technologies.
Yoka picked up the scroll and set the card back down in its place.
"The terms and conditions are understood, and I accept them with the promise of due exchange," she said, and then dropped down onto one knee, holding the scroll up above her head. "I look forward to the start of our arrangement."