Freya couldn't find out why the boa was familiar, but she did figure out why she memorized the woman. Earlier during the scuffle that Freya had with Kasib, she saw that this cow was a member of the gang. It was strange seeing her here. Maybe she was selling a corpse here, like Kasib said the gang did?
Freya kept a scowl on her face as the woman passed, surely she noticed the strained faces the child was giving her.
"What seems to be the matter?"
"Are you that lady that was attacking us before?"
"I....yes I am! I am so sorry for that! That's only my gang persona, I promise! Outside of the gang, I'm sweet as can be."
"Likely story. Hey, do you know how to make quick cash in this market? Me and my partner are in a pinch."
"Sell bodies, my dear! This Black Market is known underground as being a slave store, but dead bodies do as well. The higher ups---doctors and rich folk---buy them like there's no tomorrow."
"We don't own bodies of any sort."
"Limbs?"
"No."
"Valuables?"
"We have no money, absolutely nothing."
"Wow! You folks are sorry ones, aren't you? I'll give you both 400 char so you can gamble until you raise a decent amount."
The cow sifted her four arms through her boa, clumps of coins falling into her hooves. She wasn't sure how to give Freya money due to he lack of arms and pockets, so she plopped 400 char in each of Fiore's hands. Freya scoffed at this act and looked Fiore dead in the eyes.
"If you spend that money on anything stupid, I will personally kill you and sell your body here."
"Fair enough. Let's go."
Freya kept a scowl on her face as the woman passed, surely she noticed the strained faces the child was giving her.
"What seems to be the matter?"
"Are you that lady that was attacking us before?"
"I....yes I am! I am so sorry for that! That's only my gang persona, I promise! Outside of the gang, I'm sweet as can be."
"Likely story. Hey, do you know how to make quick cash in this market? Me and my partner are in a pinch."
"Sell bodies, my dear! This Black Market is known underground as being a slave store, but dead bodies do as well. The higher ups---doctors and rich folk---buy them like there's no tomorrow."
"We don't own bodies of any sort."
"Limbs?"
"No."
"Valuables?"
"We have no money, absolutely nothing."
"Wow! You folks are sorry ones, aren't you? I'll give you both 400 char so you can gamble until you raise a decent amount."
The cow sifted her four arms through her boa, clumps of coins falling into her hooves. She wasn't sure how to give Freya money due to he lack of arms and pockets, so she plopped 400 char in each of Fiore's hands. Freya scoffed at this act and looked Fiore dead in the eyes.
"If you spend that money on anything stupid, I will personally kill you and sell your body here."
"Fair enough. Let's go."