4th Journey [text]

[reginagloriae]

[For a long moment, Youko thought about using audio, because it's less overlooked, but she doesn't need many recommendations for what she was going to ask. She didn't think it was worth it if she asked about the benefits of school vs two jobs. She has already chosen. Education in this place was pretty worthless.]

Is there a place where I can commission a scabbard for a sword? I'd really something simple to an accessible price. I don't need the sheath to be ornamental. I'm just sick of wrapping this with a dirty shroud if that makes sense.

[Something I can afford. She refuses to depend on the so-called "kindness" of others.]

Thanks.

[She types without meaning it. She ends the message with that.]

Comments

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[doeswhathewants]

You cannot just recommend the black market to impressionable young women who would be ripe for slave pickings.

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She asked for information, and I gave it.

Escort her if you're so concerned.

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[doeswhathewants]

Yes, yes, but you gave her instructions to go to a bad place. And she is Youko.

I shall go with her, I must, now.

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Quality isn't cheap.

Your call.

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[doeswhathewants]

That is not the problem, Youko going it on her own, is.

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Assuming she can't handle herself.

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[doeswhathewants]

I am sure she can in a straight forward fight. But there are other tricks and traps in a place like that.

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[terminates]

Maybe she needs to learn.

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[doeswhathewants]

With a safety net.

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[terminates]

Have at it.