He's already reaching for the till when they enter, though when there's a drawing waved in his face he pauses long enough to squint at it and then shakes his head, looking peeved.
"None like that down here as far as I've seen. Just a rotten toll collector over in the fop district, now." The words come out with a sizeable serving of venom, and he huffs in disgust. "No, no one like that. Friend of yours wandered off, did they?"
Lemm's first order of business is scrutinising the receipt for everything that's owed. He covers the paper the Knight bought for themselves, whether or not they brought a receipt for that - he can work it out, either way it's factored into the bill. Another neat little sum of Geo is squared away on the counter for them. He did say he'd cover it all.
Though there's one thing missing and that's still the payment for the writing earlier. Lemm is still trying to weigh the ethics of that one versus his dwindling Geo savings. The till tray stays open until he's settled on a number.
While he thinks about that, his fingers clink lightly through the pins, and he picks a couple up for examination with an oddly appreciative air.
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Date: 2022-11-14 06:36 pm (UTC)"None like that down here as far as I've seen. Just a rotten toll collector over in the fop district, now." The words come out with a sizeable serving of venom, and he huffs in disgust. "No, no one like that. Friend of yours wandered off, did they?"
Lemm's first order of business is scrutinising the receipt for everything that's owed. He covers the paper the Knight bought for themselves, whether or not they brought a receipt for that - he can work it out, either way it's factored into the bill. Another neat little sum of Geo is squared away on the counter for them. He did say he'd cover it all.
Though there's one thing missing and that's still the payment for the writing earlier. Lemm is still trying to weigh the ethics of that one versus his dwindling Geo savings. The till tray stays open until he's settled on a number.
While he thinks about that, his fingers clink lightly through the pins, and he picks a couple up for examination with an oddly appreciative air.