[The mention of food has her stomach, long forgotten in the stead of her heart, rumbling to attention. Her cheeks grow warm.]
My stomach did miss your wallet, I suppose. Alright, time to break out your new funds~
[But thoughts of food and fun and the ol' routine come to a screeching halt. Guilt flushes from her stomach to damn near her collar bones. This whole gig had a family included, right? That means Baroqueheat is now responsible for a wife and kids and maybe a dog....Oh god save us. He should be using those funds on them, not her. Something Distinctly Unhappy flipflops from her stomach.
And of course the ever present thought screaming at the back of her mind like a nerve that's been stretched too far, the worst charlie horse of all: Where the hell is Alzeid?! Instead she places her hand over his]
Since you're fresh meat here, let me get it. Next time though your wallet is at my mercy~
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My stomach did miss your wallet, I suppose. Alright, time to break out your new funds~
[But thoughts of food and fun and the ol' routine come to a screeching halt. Guilt flushes from her stomach to damn near her collar bones. This whole gig had a family included, right? That means Baroqueheat is now responsible for a wife and kids and maybe a dog....Oh god save us. He should be using those funds on them, not her. Something Distinctly Unhappy flipflops from her stomach.
And of course the ever present thought screaming at the back of her mind like a nerve that's been stretched too far, the worst charlie horse of all: Where the hell is Alzeid?! Instead she places her hand over his]
Since you're fresh meat here, let me get it. Next time though your wallet is at my mercy~