Oh, a coupon? Even better. She try to give you a second one that was good for one small fries at Burger King? [ He will not understand this joke. She doesn't care, it's a solid joke either way. He has probably never had french fries. She can manifest him some.

Making jokes and laughing about the fact that the most powerful person in the Free Cities is so frighteningly averse to actually hearing their complaints, their requests, to dealing with the fact that fucking spies are kidnapping people on her territory is so much easier than actually processing that information. There's nothing any of them can do to make her listen or care, so why not make light of it? After all, it's not like they have other options.

With a soft chuckle, she leans more against him, bumps her knee against his leg more forcefully. ] Five gold ain't nothin' to sneeze at, but if you're gonna be greedy, I can figure out somethin' else to sweeten the "Sorry You Got Snatched Up" pot.