Cece set the bag back down again, set her elbows on the table and clasped her hands in front of her. That only answered about half her question, but alright. She was at least mildly intrigued.
"Keeping in mind the sheriff is a dragon," she began, feeling she would be remiss to leave that point out, since it was a pretty crucial one. "What sort of trouble are you looking to get into?" Because she drew a line in several places. Like anywhere she might... Oh... Say, get eaten by a dragon for her trouble. She wasn't normally an overly cautious sort, but there were... Concerns. Now and then.