>>6102799According to the Pastebin, you've also got about some scratch currently sequestered away in your boxers... it's a wonder they haven't jingled at all, but maybe that's a testament to the fabric? Stealthily retrieving them and giving them a jingle, you inform the Innkeeper that you too have <span class="mu-b">TEN BELLS!</span>
“Aye, I ‘eard em’ jingle.”
Huh. Well uh… that’s twenty…
Yep, you repeat, twenty…
You and Volka stand at the counter for a few minutes like lost children before you clear your throat.
“Getting sick, Anton?” Asks T with a hint of concern in her squeaky voice, “Y’know, some potionsellers will pay people to test cures for them! Easy spending bells!”
“Yea, father stopped doing that after the last ‘test subject’...” Shudders Volka. “Poor bastard…”
Okay, you groan, you’re not sure how they do it here, but where you come from it’s customary to help pay for a room you’re all gonna use!
“Wow, you’ll have to tell me more about your world later! Very fascinating~” Tzah-Tzie remarks as she taps away at her mysterious tablet. “Paying… for… rooms…”
… How much money does she have? The tablet tumbles to the floor as the Spinner tenses up.
“Tons-”
At this moment.
“Well, erm…” She stammers as she flicks a bangle on one of her fuzzy (you assume) ears, “Look, Ant, none of it is <span class="mu-i">liquid</span> at the moment, buuuut-”
Super. Can we put the room on our tab? The Innkeeper pauses his cleaning for a moment to consider it.
“Not usually.” You treat yourself to a sneaky fist-pump… that means there’s still a chance!
What do?
>Ask if you can do anything to convince him!>INTIMIDATE!>TT, play a song or something! Do your job!>Volka, maybe you can help this guy out in the kitchen?>Anywhere we can stay with 20 Bells?>Forget it…>Write-In! 