[As if preparing for the transfer of funds, (something she'd had to study to learn how to do, all this technology!), Konoha reaches into the pouch on her harness to start pulling out her network device...
Only to instead spread her hands wide and wave them a little, grinning.]
No charge!
[Her expression makes it very clear that she thinks she has just very cleverly tricked the other woman, very "are you surprised? aren't you so surprised!", having fun with a little clap.]
The first batch is on the house!
[How could she charge after what Setsura had tried to do for her when Gonta was missing? She couldn't, that's what!]
[ She has cleverly done something where it concerns Setsura because her expression is one of clear surprise and oddly bird-like in tilt as though she has, in fact, just been caught offguard somehow just now. She holds that expression for a solid moment, blinking. ]
Konoha-san, I can't accept this.
[ Not for free. Definitely not for free, she can't. She's... really bad at accepting gifts even after seven decades and if it's free, that means she's opened up to debt and she's allergic to debt?? ]
The price you quoted me is already generous. At least let me pay that.
[Setsura says she can’t, but Konoha is already holding her hands palms out to refuse even the hint of an attempt to return the potatoes, shaking her head with a smile.]
I never paid you for what you did during that awful Geistnacht... we didn’t even know each other and you still took the time to come out here and try to find my husband.
[Her smile is sincere and grateful, once she stops shaking her head and finally just fixes the other woman with a look.]
[ Setsura thinks she understands where Konoha is coming from, but it's still a difficult thing. She regards her quietly for a moment. ]
Is this an amendment, then? You realize I didn't satisfy the original terms of our agreement.
[ And admitting that more than stings. There's no backlash, nothing branding her flesh with lasting effect. There wasn't at the time of that failing because they hadn't formally drawn a proper contract in any capacity, but she feels the weight of it even now. She finds Gonta, then Konoha reciprocates with Chroma or a meal -- a "donation," she'd said. It had been simple, informal compared to the contracts she usually deals in as a Hand, but then, she hadn't been working in any taxable capacity, not as a Hand in any official capacity. Konoha owes her nothing, not even the tiniest shred of kindness, and she had had her reasons. She always does. ]
Mmm, maybe... but it turned out in the end that no one could really get Gonta back but me...
[After all, it hadn't been a ritual or a spiritualist who was needed to bring the lost back, in the end, it had been... moonlacing. And, alright, the moonlacing partner didn't have to be their partners...]
Or, well, the only one who should bring him back was me...
[But as grateful as she would have been to anyone who brought Gonta back to the land of the physical, she really doesn't like imagining him with other people! ... N- Not that she's jealous, but!
She just waves her hands again to try and get Setsura to take the potatoes, red-faced.]
So it's an amendment! He said that he felt drawn back to here, and that might have been Setsura's doing, so!
[ She listens quietly, considering Konoha's words. She remembers very well what it took to restore those stolen from the material plane. Moonlacing, of course, because everything, everything in this realm comes back to Chroma. She doesn't believe that last line of Konoha's, but that this is an amendment is... something she can accept, she thinks. ]
In that case, [ and she pauses and reaches to accept the potatoes from the much taller woman with both hands ] I'll gladly accept these amended terms and these potatoes.
[ She offers an easy shrug with that, potatoes held in hand, and the smile that accompanies the motion is honest. That Konoha should be so earnest is... well, it's a little on the refreshing side of things as much as that sort of person historically tends to see her worry a bit, but this is fine, she thinks. ]
A friend that will charge me for potatoes next time.
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[As if preparing for the transfer of funds, (something she'd had to study to learn how to do, all this technology!), Konoha reaches into the pouch on her harness to start pulling out her network device...
Only to instead spread her hands wide and wave them a little, grinning.]
No charge!
[Her expression makes it very clear that she thinks she has just very cleverly tricked the other woman, very "are you surprised? aren't you so surprised!", having fun with a little clap.]
The first batch is on the house!
[How could she charge after what Setsura had tried to do for her when Gonta was missing? She couldn't, that's what!]
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Konoha-san, I can't accept this.
[ Not for free. Definitely not for free, she can't. She's... really bad at accepting gifts even after seven decades and if it's free, that means she's opened up to debt and she's allergic to debt?? ]
The price you quoted me is already generous. At least let me pay that.
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I never paid you for what you did during that awful Geistnacht... we didn’t even know each other and you still took the time to come out here and try to find my husband.
[Her smile is sincere and grateful, once she stops shaking her head and finally just fixes the other woman with a look.]
So... at least let me give you these.
[She was the one with the debt to pay.]
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Is this an amendment, then? You realize I didn't satisfy the original terms of our agreement.
[ And admitting that more than stings. There's no backlash, nothing branding her flesh with lasting effect. There wasn't at the time of that failing because they hadn't formally drawn a proper contract in any capacity, but she feels the weight of it even now. She finds Gonta, then Konoha reciprocates with Chroma or a meal -- a "donation," she'd said. It had been simple, informal compared to the contracts she usually deals in as a Hand, but then, she hadn't been working in any taxable capacity, not as a Hand in any official capacity. Konoha owes her nothing, not even the tiniest shred of kindness, and she had had her reasons. She always does. ]
As you said, it was my choice.
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[After all, it hadn't been a ritual or a spiritualist who was needed to bring the lost back, in the end, it had been... moonlacing. And, alright, the moonlacing partner didn't have to be their partners...]
Or, well, the only one who should bring him back was me...
[But as grateful as she would have been to anyone who brought Gonta back to the land of the physical, she really doesn't like imagining him with other people! ... N- Not that she's jealous, but!
She just waves her hands again to try and get Setsura to take the potatoes, red-faced.]
So it's an amendment! He said that he felt drawn back to here, and that might have been Setsura's doing, so!
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In that case, [ and she pauses and reaches to accept the potatoes from the much taller woman with both hands ] I'll gladly accept these amended terms and these potatoes.
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Great! Business concluded.
[Which meant that from now...]
So from now on... I'm a friend, not a customer, right?
[How could anyone say no to that face?]
A friend that will charge you for potatoes next time.
[... at a discount.]
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[ She offers an easy shrug with that, potatoes held in hand, and the smile that accompanies the motion is honest. That Konoha should be so earnest is... well, it's a little on the refreshing side of things as much as that sort of person historically tends to see her worry a bit, but this is fine, she thinks. ]
A friend that will charge me for potatoes next time.
[ She nods firmly, then. They're agreed. ]
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