Making eye contact with Jim after he looks her over she replies, "See anything you like chummer?" Giving him the flattest look she could. Taking a moment to look over the T-250 she shrugged and placed her roomsweeper on the table. "I am better with a longarm than a pistol anyway. If you want it...Artie was it? You can use it, got it off a orc that decided to pull it on me, you can guess what happened to him." She looked back to Jim after taking the T-250 and loading it with Gel rounds, "Two things I learned through my life, one is if you can kick someones ass they will respect you, have the ability to ruin there life they will fear you, and second, guys will always look at my rack and then my arm, usually wards off the undesirable ones. But if you want to know, lost it a long time ago to something I would rather not talk about, and it was either get a new robotic arm or have a stub, you can tell which one I chose. Its almost fully custom at this point, not very many of the original parts left. I figure sure if I can deck I can do drek, but if im there with the team im there to back them up and they are there to back me up worked well so far, and sometimes its really worth it to know you can shoot the bastard that shoot at you in the first place." She played with the gun a little more setting and adjusting it to herself before looking back to the team. I'm up for fallowing or leading up to you guy's, the planning part is the most fun anyway. She could only smirk at her last comment.