Avalanche was late, Getting the call while she was far away wasn't ideal, she couldn't afford a ride so she had had to walk there. That in on of itself wasn't actually a problem, the problem was that it had taken her this long to arrive at the tattoo parlor. She knew it was bad showing up like this but she didn't have much of a choice, she was low on cash for food and for a place to stay, she could deal with whatever Drek it would give her being a little late to the party.
Thankfully she had sent her 'resume' in ahead of time although her Drek equipment probably was just getting it to him.
Avalanche, Troll, Awakened (Adept), capable of astral perception, Sneaky, muscle
Sure it was short and simple, but that's all that people normally expected from a Troll.
She opened the door to the parlor Lou's was a nice enough place, while the gangers weren't there at least but she could ignore them. She knew who to ask, the woman behind the counter, although avalanche didn't say anything except "business" and waiting to be directed to where the others were or be told she was too late and they were already gone.