Cezanne is thinking about how he'll "milk" Maylin, first on the ship, on the way to their destination, then in the tent, then in the castle, then in the treasury.
- Of course, miss, you really should arm yourself well before embarking on a journey with me... I can give you 300 gold.
Maylin is thinking about how all of Cezanne's attempts to "milk" her on the ship, on the way to their destination, then in the tent, then in the treasury will end with her fading into an ethereal state.
— Wow, you're so generous! — Maylin rejoiced and wagged her tail. — Of course, if I had even more funds, I could look for and buy the best items (again, attractiveness). But I'm very happy with this too!
— By the way, when do we set off, and where is the meeting point? And are there any other questions regarding the expedition that we should discuss? — the collapsist clarified. — Because if not, I wouldn't dare take up your precious time and attention.
If that's all, I'll take the advance they give me and go to the academy to meet the participants of the experiment.

