Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13427943-20160227103852/@comment-26130256-20160327052135

"Oh?" she asked, her ears twitching in confusion before smiling. "There's no need, but thank you.  Let me ring these up for you, over here," she led him over to the bookstore's cash register. "Okay, all these books together make 70 Lien. Cash or credit?"

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"It's almost tragic," Angelique explained quietly to Azulius, watching her employee make the sale out of the corner of her eye. "The poor girl reads too much romance, so it is only natural she wants one of her own.  Of course, the rigors of her job here do not leave much time for a social life.  How sad it is to be alone."

"I assure you, Madame," Azzie whispered back. "I understand the feeling." The Dust dealer looked at the magician, her eyebrow raising. "And before you ask, no.  I'm actually spoken for, believe it or not."

"Is that so?  Tell me more."

"I ain't the sort to kiss and tell, Madame.  She's a student at Flagg, though."

"Ah, the same Flagg Corporation that gives us so much business.  I like her already."