She reaches out and takes five packets of sugar at once, shakes the crystals to the bottom, and rips them open to pour all in at once. And then she picks up five more.
"You're welcome. Somehow, food and drink help with - things."
She frowns at her coffee, then dumps in the next five packets of sugar. It is getting rather close to overflowing. Metody glances at him, momentarily distracted by the lack of tattoos. Maybe he has his lower down, or on his legs? Or his back.
"The...there is some good news, at least? Shelter is easy to find, even if you have - you have unusual requirements or desires. Food and water are fairly cheap, too, and so are other basics." Like pants. She's got to get him some pants, and a sweater, and shoes. Good, thick socks. A winter coat, gloves, a hat - does she have enough money, maybe? Perhaps if she's cautious with it.
"And...there are certainly a lot of exotic, interesting people to talk to, here."
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"You're welcome. Somehow, food and drink help with - things."
She frowns at her coffee, then dumps in the next five packets of sugar. It is getting rather close to overflowing. Metody glances at him, momentarily distracted by the lack of tattoos. Maybe he has his lower down, or on his legs? Or his back.
"The...there is some good news, at least? Shelter is easy to find, even if you have - you have unusual requirements or desires. Food and water are fairly cheap, too, and so are other basics." Like pants. She's got to get him some pants, and a sweater, and shoes. Good, thick socks. A winter coat, gloves, a hat - does she have enough money, maybe? Perhaps if she's cautious with it.
"And...there are certainly a lot of exotic, interesting people to talk to, here."