(could stop now but 9 people have checked in and 3/4 are here, so it’s not like it’ll change)
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“I see,” Evelyn noted drily. “Whatever.”
(Do you expect to do more or nah)
(still gotta finish the auction one way or another)
“I’ll take that as “I’m keeping the scrap””
“It’s worth riding things out. Expend too much energy now on someone who isn’t fully in the know in this guy, you’ll probably burn yourself out. Any case, I have things to consider.”
“That being said…”
“I haven’t learned either of your names. Would you mind introducing yourselves?”
“Evelyn Rhys. Call me Evelyn, Eve, or Lyn,” the teen supplied.
(I’m dipping. Can’t justify expending 4+ hours)
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(Hopefully nothing extremely game breaking is given out lol)
“I would expect generic weapons and items to be up for grabs,” Deryn noted, peering at the auctioneer with an expression of familiarity, or something close to it. "Weapons, artefacts, key items, items which seem useless at first glance… food is a depleting resource, and is typically associated with healing. So maybe we could expect to see something edible in a few minutes.”
Off the stranger’s inquiry, he simply bobbed his head. "Deryn. It’s derived from greek. Private contractor, at your service.”
(Oh, there certainly will be. Because of course.)
“If you don’t plan on bidding any longer, supplying me with your remaining wealth would be beneficial. With the knowledge, of course, that unused coin would be returned to you.”
(Hey, maybe the heart key unlocks a crate with a bazooka inside)
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Stick shrugged. “Sounds like a scam if ya ask me.”
He tipped his cap. “No offense, of course. Scammin’ is a high and noble art.”
“Uhm…Chiaki…”
The pink-haired girl spoke for the first time since coming here. She seems rather nervous…
(Yes I’m actually using sprites for this. Get on my level oo)
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