[Wifi next to the library, on a...borrowed (yes, borrowed's a good word) laptop.]

[getyourjumpon]

Excjse me, dI

Pardojmn e, DFK

(--oh, Asura's tits, whoever designed this thrice-damned keyboard obviously didn't have the gauntlet-wearing knight's needs in mind.

Where's that wrist release catch--Pray, pardon the intrusion. Would anybody be so kind as to broker an exchange for what passes for the local currency? The comestible dispensation

Comments

[getyourjumpon]

It's gold.

[getyourjumpon]

..."use" it?

[calicious]

*walking by~*

Oh! I wouldn't try that, if I were you.

[getyourjumpon]

...The krumpet?

[calicious]

Well, that too, but I was speaking more about asking the residents of this place for assistance.

[getyourjumpon]

Ahh. I...see. Is that not--generally done, then? I merely proposed equivalent trade.

[youllgoblind]

You could kick it.

[getyourjumpon]

It's not my...food...dispensation box. I'm not kicking it.

[youllgoblind]

Sometimes the money gets stuck inside, or it'll turn without dropping the snack out. And sometimes a bit of physical persuasion is enough to make it work again. You should try it!

[getyourjumpon]

Brock, my gil wouldn't even fit in the slot. The one next to the picture of a Moogle putting a coin into the box.

[overthetoph]

*in the library, can't see your post*

Why're you wearing so much armour?

[the_kings_eyes]

[Dictionary, Dictionary, Dictiona-

ARGH, why is it always youuuuu? D:]

[overthetoph]

... You again?

[the_kings_eyes]

Funny, I was thinking the same thing.