Lyssa stared at him. How did anyone get by without money in this world? So he was poor as dirt. Great. She shifted from one foot to the other and crossed her arms across her chest, "I suppose we'll just call it an IOU for now, then."
She sighed and pushed her hand through her hair. She was still wet, and cold, and this cloak wasn't helping her get dry or warm. "I'm going to head back to my dorm before I catch cold," she said. "If I get sick, I'm blaming you, and your debt will be twofold." She shot daggers at him with her eyes and turned to go.
She sighed and pushed her hand through her hair. She was still wet, and cold, and this cloak wasn't helping her get dry or warm. "I'm going to head back to my dorm before I catch cold," she said. "If I get sick, I'm blaming you, and your debt will be twofold." She shot daggers at him with her eyes and turned to go.
