"How much for you?"

Sherry giggles fiercely, her pale green face turning a bright red. "Oh you cad! Flirting with an old hag like me!" She played around with her hair and teased it behind her ear, batting her eyes all the while. "I not for sale."

They both laughed, before she turned suddenly silent and thoughtful. Shen then spoke again.

"Seventy shinies for special time with Sherry. I was gonna' say hundo, but you are so sweet I knock off some from price." She leaned against the counter, looking wistfully at Hopkins. Something in her eye told him that she really hoped he would be able to scrounge up seventy coins. Hopkins was surprised; to have her give a discount! She must really like him.