Cheyenne's lips irked slightly at being called a "pup", but before she could let her temper get the best of her, Elan stepped in.
"This depends on what we get in return. No, the name doesn't ring a bell." He kept a curious smile on his lips, seemingly interested. Chey nearly had smoke coming from her ears. She grabbed him by the shirt and whisper-shouted at him,
"What do you think you're doing?! We're trying to stay OUT of trouble you idiot! I'm not getting thrown into an orphanage because you made a stupid move." She snarled, giving a glance at Luca again.
"Chey, we aren't in a position to be denying chances to get out of this place."

"does 200 dollars sound good enough for you two" she said pulling out two of the bills from one of the purses. she smirked "ill give you a photo of what he looks like. all you have to do is steal anything you want off of him, you do that you get the money." she would find it amusing to see the two try and prove them selves to her. most of the kids who accepted the mission had either chickened out or lost a limb. either way she had done this many times as a way to prank him.

Cheyenne and Elan seemed to both cease their arguing at the sound of 200 dollars. They looked at each to her, and back at Luca.
"Chey, this is our own good chance. We don't even have to take much." Elan whispered the last part quietly, and Cheyenne seemed to give into him a bit. She gave Luca another skeptical glance, before sighing in defeat.
"One more question before we get in over our heads here." She said with a small glare to Elan. "How do we know you'll hand the 200 over? I'm not about to risk everything for an unreliable source."

"ill give you half right now if it make you feel better but if you don't get me one thing from Vince then i will find both of you and get my money back." she said waving one hundred in the air. She has a smirk plastered on her face looking at both of them "so do we have a deal or not?" she asked.

she waits for a response "... so are you in or out?" she askes

Vince grumbled, getting up and dusting himself off. He was sad that his face mask was destroyed, causing him to sigh as he headed back to his alley way. He didn't want to be out in public with his...'features' shown to the world. He had already gotten backlash by normal people, and he didn't want any more.
As he slid down the wall, he took off his hat and ruffled his long hair. He had recently shaved the left side, letting the rest of his hair barely fall on his shoulder. He stared at his hat thoughtfully, before letting out a small fireball. Letting his mind get to him caused the usually calm fire inside him to spike up in ferocity. He had to unleash some or else he would slowly get burned from the inside.

Elan and Cheyenne both looked at eachother, and Cheyenne sighed.
"We're in." She finally said, offering her hand to shake Luca's. Elan just let his sister do most of the talking, deciding that that would be better.
"Now who exactly is this Vince?" Elan asked. He really hoped they weren't getting in over their heads...

she smiled "he's a friends of mine," she handed them a photo of him "here's a photo and the money now you will get the rest when the job is done." she said smirking think of how entertain this would be.

Vince rubbed his temples, finding it strange as he hadn't heard any commotion yet. It seemed like every 5 minutes, Luca would get in trouble, but he hadn't heard anything. With a sigh, he took out some of the grapes that he had swiped, eating them slowly. His black satchel wasn't full with food, but he had enough to last for awhile, if he rationed them out correctly.
He leaned his head back, staring at the subtly darkening sky. He let out another, small, fireball, though this time it was pointed up towards the sky. He watched as it swirled up, before eventually disappearing.

"If he's your friend then why-" Elan started, but Cheyenne clamped a hand around his mouth with a roll of her eyes.
"It doesn't matter, Elan." She mumbled as she studied the picture, feeling the bill to make sure it wasn't counterfeit, she even held it to the light to check. "After we retrieve the item, where will we find you?" Chey asked, tucking the dollar bill into her shirt.