[It's Lauralae's inspection that gives Sua a little glow of pride. The pouch doesn't just pass approval, the details in it are admired and noted, and she could ask for no higher compliment to her best guess at what Lauralae might like and to the work of the craftsman.]
Two silver, nothing higher.
[A little grin flicks up her face, hinting at mischief. Or at least that the haggling had been nothing short of fun for her.]
[ The surprise flicks across her face, and Lauralae blinks, looking down at her prize again. She strokes over the leather, careful, and thinks two silver. So cheap a price for so well made a pouch -- she's a little shocked by it and she almost smiles, nearly. ]
One moment.
[ She shifts, adjusting herself as she goes to draw the silver out of her pouch. ]
[Sua's face brightens, trying to counteract the shyness.]
Look, you're going to find a lot more decent people than you think. Whoever's helped you to expect the worst out of everyone, well, they're exceptions, not the rule.
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Two silver, nothing higher.
[A little grin flicks up her face, hinting at mischief. Or at least that the haggling had been nothing short of fun for her.]
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One moment.
[ She shifts, adjusting herself as she goes to draw the silver out of her pouch. ]
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Offer your hand.
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[It isn't too odd of a request on the surface, and Sua holds out a palm, outstretched.
But it is interesting. First not petting the dog, and now being specific with exchanging coin.]
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... Thank you.
[ And then she steps back again, shy and removed. ]
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It was nothing, really. I'm just glad I was able to help!
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You are... Kind.
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[Sua asks it lightly, a smile on her face.]
No one gets things done by being an ass.
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[ Her voice is low, now, definitely more shy and careful. ]
Your kindness is... Refreshing.
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Look, you're going to find a lot more decent people than you think. Whoever's helped you to expect the worst out of everyone, well, they're exceptions, not the rule.
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I have not had the luck to meet anyone that is a part of your 'rule'.
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[ She draws her robe around her a little more, hiding herself away. ]
It is not likely that I shall return here. This may be the last time we see one another.
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Yours, too. And your hound's.
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Safer travels as you go then.