[ 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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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.