"It's still morning, Mar." Melody looked at her friend like she was nuts. Did she forget about breakfast?
Noticing Jig's thoroughly downtrodden way of going, she did feel a little bad. The only way he was even keeping up with the girls is because Melody's arms were still around him and Martsia. She was almost having to drag him along. She saw Jig glance at his gil pouch and noticed it looked almost empty.
"I'm sorry, Jig." she says, looking apologetic. "I got caught up in having fun. I'll take care of both you and Mar for lunch." she smiles at both of them, trying to cheer them both up. "Nothing fancy though. I may be paying for all the supplies, but I'm not made of money as Brio likes to think." She makes a crack about her twin, but she'll bring him home a nice pastry.
"Let's get some haggling out of the way first." She stops them near the entrance to Hawker's Alley and pulls out the chef's list first. "Hmm... Standard spices and vegetables, different steaks, fish and shellfish..." Melody trails off, seeming confused at the next one.
"Morbul tentacles?"
Noticing Jig's thoroughly downtrodden way of going, she did feel a little bad. The only way he was even keeping up with the girls is because Melody's arms were still around him and Martsia. She was almost having to drag him along. She saw Jig glance at his gil pouch and noticed it looked almost empty.
"I'm sorry, Jig." she says, looking apologetic. "I got caught up in having fun. I'll take care of both you and Mar for lunch." she smiles at both of them, trying to cheer them both up. "Nothing fancy though. I may be paying for all the supplies, but I'm not made of money as Brio likes to think." She makes a crack about her twin, but she'll bring him home a nice pastry.
"Let's get some haggling out of the way first." She stops them near the entrance to Hawker's Alley and pulls out the chef's list first. "Hmm... Standard spices and vegetables, different steaks, fish and shellfish..." Melody trails off, seeming confused at the next one.
"Morbul tentacles?"
Oschon, Oh Oschon
What did we do to thee
That you'd let us be ravaged by
This sickness of the sea
What did we do to thee
That you'd let us be ravaged by
This sickness of the sea
