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Lain peered searchingly at the woman as she explained that she wasn't a Magistrix yet nor was she a Knight. The hint of a snowflake drew his attention a little as well, the scent of magic rapidly apparent to him which only served to confuse him further. He didn't understand the complexities of titles and ranks amongst the magically-inclined.
His lips parted to comment on the pricing of cupcakes, but it was deterred as the strange animated robot toddled around the cart and came into view with the bag. The spearman simply stared in confusion, squinting at it and leaning his head back slightly as if uncertain what to make of such a thing. Lain had seen many odd things in his stints in Silvermoon, but that didn't make his encounters any less surprising.
“Uh... what... oh.” He recalled what she said about the pricing and his right hand went to his left, slipping his fingers underneath the flap of his glove. A single silver was produced and he sheepishly held it up for her to see before glancing to the robot again.
“I... ah, don't have a lot of coin on me. I spent it all, except for this.” His brow furrowed into a wince as he cleared his throat. “I'll buy anything that one would get though. B-but if they cost more than that, then you can just have the silver coin if it'll help your baking business!”
[[ @kylareth ]]
