She tossed it at her, and it thanked into the wall, centimeters from her wings
She squeaked and buried her head in her arms. She couldn't just fight this guy off.
“Now shut up” she said, sharpening a hunting knife
"Hmm. You know what, that's actually a lot. I can see why you would need that much".
“$10,000” she said “and more if we give you back in perfect condition”
"Well, to be fair, you are selling kids to their death for money. I mean, how much money is it"?
She scoffed “don’t even think about guilt tripping me” she siad, looking away
"Ok. Just tell me when to die". She curled back up on the shelf, looking very forlorn.
“Most things” she said “now, get back on your shelf” she said
"Oh. I guess that's fair. After all, what's available without money"?
“Not soemthing I needed. I just like money” she said
"Oh. Something you really needed? I understand if my life isn't worth that much in retrospect" .
“Becuas” she said “he offered me soemthing I couldn’t refuse”
"Oh. Uh, that is considerably worse. Great. Why would you even work for someone like that"?
“They need you for spells” she said “blood of four young lungs”
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