Victoria stared up at him as he explained. She listened graciously, but hearing word of 'jobs' and 'fights' brought a forlorn frown to her, silvers seeming to fade into duller greys.
"I...I thank you for your kind offer," she said, lowering her head. "However, there is little I could do for such an organization. I have little desire to fight...and I make my living, however scant, with what small business I already do. Forgive me, Tiberius, but I shall decline."