Close the evening.

After while, both Poppy and Ms. Lithvir emerge, and it's quite the sight to behold. Of course, your elven companion is as lovely as ever, but you haven't seen the mouse's true form beneath all that grime. Now it's like she's a completely different person. Sadly, her dress couldn't have been washed and dried in such a short period of time, but apparently they had a small enough spare outfit in the back in the inn. It's nothing but a loose blue tunic and puffy white pants tied with a yellow belt. However, her bright red hair has been groomed to flow down the sides of her head, which seem to naturally curl up at the tips. Her skin is vibrant and clean, and she looks up at you once again with her adorable amber eyes. This time, however, it isn't a poor beggar on the street you see, but a seamstress brimming with potential.

Her smile is almost blinding, and it's so sweet it hurts. "I'm back!" she announces. "Oh, I can't wait to work on real outfits again. Please, don't hold back. I want to be challenged as much as possible."

You chuckle. "First, sit down. It's time to eat."

Skip leans back on his chair. "And I thought she didn't want charity."

"You said it wasn't!" she exclaims.

You wave your hands. "It isn't. Now hurry up and order something tasty to eat."

Yiiv. Sabariel. Skip. Poppy. Of course, Todd leading the charge. Quite a business that you've formed already. It may not be something formal, nor does it have a name, but you feel like you're on track to make it big. You've know of the classic tale, where a man wakes up in a fantasy world with some kind of powerful ability, and they defeat the Demon King. What you never really considered are all the abilities one from Earth would have on their own. You doubt the people here are completely oblivious to business practices. You've only spoken to pretty regular folk. But photoshoots? What about magazines, filled with a fantasy world's hottest models? Anything is possible. You know you can do it, even if you are just a week, ordinary human, without even the ability to use magic. This is your magic.

It takes some more convincing, but you're able to get Poppy a room. Ms. Lithvir insists in sharing a room with Yiiv to **** her to sleep again. Skip gets one, and of course you have one as well. Thankfully you still have all that money from selling photos of Sweet Bun. You just don't want to spend too much, because it would be great to have an actual home. That would be a far better investment than buying every night for a room.

Despite the eagerness to begin the next day, you eventually fall asleep with a belly full of food.