Drake Pegasi Fighting Mission

Dakota was looking over the job board, skimming over the possible requests she could take. She wasn't hurting when it came to her finances, but eating Top Ramen every other day certainly wasn't living it up. While some jobs were simple and could be completed before lunch, they paid accordingly, and Dakota planned on eating a more suitable palette for Koma Inu's S-Class. That suitable palette would probably go down the drain in less than a month, though, because she tended to burn all her money on worthless lucky charms that elderly women in dark alleys insisted were real. Maybe she should open a bank account so she didn't do that anymore? Nah. Still, she needed a job, and she skipped over the B-Class and above jobs. Unfortunately, they were either on hold, or a bit too out there for Dakota's tastes. Finally, she settled on a Drake Pegasi job, which was perfect for someone of her caliber. It said S-Class right on it! She barely notices it says mages in her haste to get it approved that she stops mid-skip when she realizes it is there. She swings around, her knee still raised up in the air. "Niklas!" She calls, skipping over to her blond teammate. "It's time to go on a job," She says, grabbing his upper arm and practically dragging him over to Samarra's office. She slaps the request on her desk, sliding it over so Samarra can read it. "Can we please go on this mission?" She asks, though it sounds, if slightly, more like a command than anything else. Chuckling softly, Samarra gives the okay, and Dakota grabs the request again, skipping out of the office then the guild building. "Let's go Niklas! Jobs wait for no one!" She calls behind her shoulder, continuing down the path towards Onibus Town's the train station.