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There is a knocking on his door

He opened it. "Yes?"

The little boy is standing there

"Oh, hey." He grinned. "These rooms really are something, huh? An actual MATRESS!?!?" He said, somewhat sarcastic but good-natured.

"oh? you just get a mattress?"

"That and it's bigger and there's a training dummy." He shrugged. "Better than my old one, though."

The kid looks"this small place is bigger?"

"About twice the size, I reckon. You must live like a king, though."

"king?"He tilts his head

"Very important rich dude."

"rich with what? and lets go to my place to talk"

He shrugged. "Ok. And rich with money."

The boy leaves the room and heads to the end of the hall"money?"((he gets his stuff for free, taken out of his pay, so he doesn't know much about money))

"You know, Braill, cash, dough, shiny metal."

"they say they give me braill"He opens his door to a house that seems like a mansion in size with bags all along its walls

((wow, this kid killed a basilisk and doesn't even know what money is))

"Sure." She says and takes an extra one out of her bag and hands it to him, sipping from her cup.

((yep))
"Thanks he slips it into his pocket"

((wooooow))

Verla went into her room and changed into a hoodie and some jeans.

"so verla, what would you say to a trip"

"To where?" She looked at him.