"Those ladies nearby seem nice. Ask them if they have any water to spare"

The ring barely tingles me. It was a little unusual for our jogger girl, but her desire must have meant that it didn't take much to get her to comply with the order. Well, I might as well. "Also, ask them where they got those cool looking shirts, cause you want to buy one yourself." That was a bigger flare, even if it was smaller from the booty short one. Regina rolls her eyes at me over it, but a shirt sold is a shirt sold.

The jogger quickly gets close enough to us to start talking. "Hey, this is kind of awkward, but do either one of you have some water to spare?"

I then realized that there was a problem with that wish, as we didn't actually have water to spare. "No, but we saw what happened to you and we can go buy you one if you want?"

She shakes her head. "No, that's fine, I wouldn't want to be a bother."

"Nah, don't worry. It's not a bother at all, we can spare a couple bucks." I insist, and use a wish to make sure she accepts. Again, barely a tingle.

"If you say so." She gets closer to us. "I'm Vicky." After we introduce ourselves to her, she looks at the shirts. "Wow, those shirts you're wearing a really cool. Where did you get them?"

I laugh. "You really think so? It's part of my merchandise. The company I made the deal with produces them them by an on-demand model, if you give me your number I'll pass you the link of where you can buy one."

"Really? Thanks." Vicky happily shares her number with me, and I need to fight really hard to not laugh at Regina for her previous mockery of the wish.

"It's nothing, after all, you're the one who's going to buy some of my cool merch." We all share a laugh as we start looking for somewhere to buy some water at.