| [ Omega, after waking up after the execution, has an idea.
She makes her way down the stairwell, passing anyone who'd stop her. Her expression for once is really placid, and she's making a bee-line directly for Craftly. She even waits patiently for him to finish whatever he's doing (if he is doing something). ]
Hey there, if we could talk somewhere private, I'd like to talk about a request. I have reason to believe it's especially relevant to you. |
[ Her voice shakes only a little. ]
I'll kill someone for you in return for an even playing field. Do I need to sign a contract? I understand how horribly I'd be punished if I went against you, so no worries on that front.