Elektra hesitantly lowered herself upon the sofa, her limbs still tense. So this was going to be her judge, jury, and possible executioner. Well she didn't plan on dying without a fight. It was not the worst you could do to her for she didn't fear death any longer. Once you died and came back it lost its flare...its mystery. " I was told there was job here for me...as a team player of course.", she clarified quietly. " I don't like more then one boss telling me what to do and I work better alone." She leaned forward, hands on her bare knees. " But I can adapt if the price is right."