[Here she is, trying to keep his mind on this planet and his brain from turning all black again. And he's going to go and say all that. Her mouth draws into a tight line, and she doesn't say anything else. The couple selling to them glance at each other before they both direct their attention only on Johnnie.]
It looks like you'll need it to get through tonight.
[A tiny clear bag is just barely pulled out of her purse so he can see, and her tone takes on a sharper edge. If this little shit doesn't buy something in the next ten seconds, she's walking.]
Six hundred, it's yours.
[Her partner insists, giving a chuckle with an edge that says if six hundred isn't handed over as quickly as possible they might have a problem. Chrissy recognizes the threat there and eyes him critically. He looks like she could take him in a fight if she needed to.]
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It looks like you'll need it to get through tonight.
[A tiny clear bag is just barely pulled out of her purse so he can see, and her tone takes on a sharper edge. If this little shit doesn't buy something in the next ten seconds, she's walking.]
Six hundred, it's yours.
[Her partner insists, giving a chuckle with an edge that says if six hundred isn't handed over as quickly as possible they might have a problem. Chrissy recognizes the threat there and eyes him critically. He looks like she could take him in a fight if she needed to.]