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[toujoursdroit]

Incoming messages and correspondence for Romain, Duke of Coucy

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crystal.

[elegiaque]

Hello, bon-papa; I've hired a groom of sorts for your horse and mine, I will need money to pay her weekly. I offered twice the Inquisition's rate; I think that fair, and if she isn't worth it, I'll give her back to the Inquisition and they can waste their money on her instead.

Thank you!

( - the sound of a blown kiss.

so there are some things she doesn't balk at demanding of him, like. money. )

crystal

[toujoursdroit]

Given how fond you are of your horse, I trust you will be thorough in making sure she is earning her keep.

[He heard that 'of sorts,' Gwen.]

Shall I pay the woman directly, or do you have reason to prefer the money come from your hand?

[elegiaque]

I can manage one groom, I'm sure. And she's -

( uncouth? somewhat foul mouthed? not at all recommended by anyone? seemed like a good idea at the time? )

- unaccustomed to dealing with gentlemen of your stature.

[toujoursdroit]

Ah.

[So much in such a little sound.]

As you like, then. At twice the Inquisition's rate, you should be getting twice the value, you know.

[elegiaque]

Spread less thin, I daresay.