marauder,Sep 9 2006, 12:35 AM Wrote:"She's not tipping I am," reaper replied, "Heres a small tip for you." He handing over a large bag of gold.
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:::always watchful of the goin's on in her place, Skye sees Reaper handing what looks like a fairly weighty bag to Faer; smiles at Lettie and Merry and walks over to Reaper's table; jumps up and sits on the table, long legs swinging back and forth:::
:::smiles at Faer as she saunters away with a little bit of an extra bounce in her step (and in her backside, Skye thinks, always amused by the antics of her help:::
Well, Reaper, how nice to see you here. And you were that generous with Faer. Ya know, I pays me lasses well, an' they be gettin' their rooms free in the bargain, but I always say, a lass can't have too much in the way of the fair change. There's always that next pretty bodice in the stock I've imported that one has her eye on :::she nods towards Faer::: , or the silk stockings ... sometimes it's just a pretty new pillow for their lounge. Well, we lasses, we always tend to be in the way of makin' where e're we be our home, and it means something a little bit different for each of us:::
:::a very pregnant, what looks to be an Old Earth type, orange striped tabby jumps from the floor, to the chair, to Skye's lap:::