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Aro's eyes watched the woman, well, she didn't seemed swayed by his flirtation. Then the woman's eyes narrowed and she clipped right to the point asking his credentials. He then realized she was in no mood to play and he then folded his arms over his chest letting his usually flirty charm fall and became serious with her. He wouldn't play, she obviously had a serious reason for being here, "Yeah, I'm Aro Marino, what is it you want or need?" Aro wasn't sure why she would ask for him, and for a moment he wondered if this had to do with the traffickers that tried to steal his girlfriend. His jaw line flexed for a moment tensing his muscles as the woman dismounted then introduced herself. He looked at her scrutinizing her actions and words. Then he gave a half grin, no matter how he tried his smiles and grins were always charming. It was just how Aro was.
"Ah, the infamous Amy Sunders come to collect--well let me correct that. The infamous Amy Sunders having a patsy come collect our debts." He then laughed some before letting out a sigh. His attention went to his belt as he always had at least one full gourd of polish on him. He'd wondered when the woman would come to collect, however, he had hoped she herself would come. Obviously, that wasn't the case. Perhaps she was in some sort of trouble. If she wasn't such a viscous woman he would offer her aid but his pack itself wasn't in good relations with the woman so he would offer her no aid, just keep his bargain with her. "..here ya' go.." He said with a flat tone handing her the mostly full gourd.
"...is there anything else the dog had asked of you?" His white brow lifted to her curiously.