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CAN YOU ALL JUST SHUT UP? I'm honestly really embarrassed, and I still can't calm down, especially after Revenant pointed it out. We could have at least played it in a way that didn't look so awful. But this is one of those situations where you can't change anything anymore; you can only keep it in mind for the future.
Let's just say that Biba and Boba haven't fully adjusted to their roles as good guys yet, and sometimes they act according to their old criminal scamming habits.
In the past, the museum even had stuffed celestial beings; I doubt that's a problem. :'D -- Well, Miss Sweetfang, I was hoping you could advise me. You have your experience, and I have mine. Unfortunately, I'm not an expert on the value of items... Especially if it's a cultural value, -- the girl spreads her hands.
The girl was a little surprised and smiled warmly, looking at Mika, wondering if it was a joke or a clever trading strategy. -- Well, you know, 300 rem – I think that's a bit low, it's cheaper than some pieces of furniture, for example. And while they may be high-quality, they're far from unique... I think if the price were that low, these treasures wouldn't be of much value to the museum, so I was hoping for... a couple of thousand, eh? That would definitely justify the risk to life.
Erephir was afraid of sounding arrogant, but she still said exactly what she thought about it.
The girl was a little surprised and smiled warmly, looking at Mika, wondering if it was a joke or a clever trading strategy. -- Well, you know, 300 rem – I think that's a bit low, it's cheaper than some pieces of furniture, for example. And while they may be high-quality, they are far from unique... I think if the price were that low, these treasures wouldn't be of much value to the museum, so I was hoping for... a couple of thousand, eh? That would definitely justify the risk to life.
Erephir was afraid of sounding arrogant, but she still said exactly what she thought about it.
- Perhaps that's a fair point, but you must also understand that I am just a humble museum employee, and my budget is very limited. I think I could pay you 500 rem, but I can't offer any more.
– Yeah, I guess I didn’t think about that, – said the redhead, leaning back on the couch in thought. Of course, 500 was almost free. On the other hand, a museum is a good thing. Besides, she had piqued Mika’s interest, and now she didn’t want to disappoint the museum worker, who was looking at the box as if she were a little girl looking at the first beads her mother had promised to let her wear.
– Well, okay, let’s do it this way, but I’m counting on a free tour of the museum when you open. Okay? – a charismatic smile. – This way, I’m giving you the rights to the story (without my name, of course), and to the box.
It's hard to answer many questions from a mobile device, so here's something to keep you busy in the meantime...
On Saturday morning, Kalina spends 40 resources to buy some items (scales, a height gauge, etc.) and tells all her colleagues to come to her room for a medical data collection. She said that she won't treat those who don't do it (whether this is true or just said for show is unknown).
Those who come to her need to provide the height and weight of their character, known illnesses/injuries/peculiarities, and roll for their blood type. There are 10 types in total.
Ple-Sen
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