[Chrissy doesn't like the sound of Johnnie engaging with any of this. There's no way she's going to let him buy any, even if it is actually all motor oil. It's not worth the risk. Still, she smiles a little and shakes her head.]

That sounds like more of an adventure than I'm wanting to take. Do you have anything not so...

[She hesitates, unable to find the right word. It's not like she wants to offend a nice, honest couple out trying to earn money. She just isn't going to be the chump that buys black sludge she can get for free from the place the Ender sent them. Surely he'd kick them back there if they really wanted another dive into the darkness.

Wouldn't he?]

So what? Are you looking for something a little less dangerous?

[The woman tries again, smiling as she taps her purse.]

You looking for something you can breathe in? Or wanting something you can mainline right into your system?

[Mainline? That sounds new and potentially exciting. Chrissy glances over at Johnnie with a shrug.]

Whatever's cheapest.