Elaine's rooms, Mirta mostly worked the club, and when she was in the bar it was on Sam's shifts as much as she could manage, this was one of the times she couldn't, she'd been working a bounty and since Mirta was fast developing a reputation in the city she'd wanted to keep it up so she'd swapped off with one of the others. The talk of captured deities would have suprised her mere months ago but not now, not here.
"What are you up against that'd get people hurt, hard to think tactics like that unless I know more" she said equally as seriously, resting against the bar. Questions like this intrigued her.
The woman looked worried, worried to a level that made Mirta think this was more than just a question.