[ archons above..... what on teyvat did she just witness?
yoimiya listens to the entire conversation, filled with uncertainty on how it's going to turn out. sure, a private session sounds absolutely wonderful, she desires to be alone with him above all else right now. heck, she's even certain that tartaglia has the charisma to negotiate anything he wants. however, having the mora is a completely different matter.
but as always, tartaglia manages to go above and beyond her expectations.
seeing the coin pouch will forever take her aback but it's the transaction taking place that causes her golden eyes to widen. she's counting the coins in her head and judging from the expression on susumu's face, they both added up the same amount.... five-hundred thousand mora. on cue, yoimiya lets out startled screech: ]
W-W-WHAAAAAAT?!?!
[ at first, yoimiya is frozen in her spot, jaw slacked and simply staring at tartaglia as he confidently makes his way into the building. it takes susumu waving his hand in her face to finally get her to snap out of it. once she's... okay, she'll never recover from watching that but after (somewhat) getting her bearings together, she's hot on her boyfriend's heels. her cheeks were already partially red from all the alcohol they've consumed but now she's even more flustered. ]
You didn't have to pay that much mora! We could have just gone to the nearby inn.
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yoimiya listens to the entire conversation, filled with uncertainty on how it's going to turn out. sure, a private session sounds absolutely wonderful, she desires to be alone with him above all else right now. heck, she's even certain that tartaglia has the charisma to negotiate anything he wants. however, having the mora is a completely different matter.
but as always, tartaglia manages to go above and beyond her expectations.
seeing the coin pouch will forever take her aback but it's the transaction taking place that causes her golden eyes to widen. she's counting the coins in her head and judging from the expression on susumu's face, they both added up the same amount.... five-hundred thousand mora. on cue, yoimiya lets out startled screech: ]
W-W-WHAAAAAAT?!?!
[ at first, yoimiya is frozen in her spot, jaw slacked and simply staring at tartaglia as he confidently makes his way into the building. it takes susumu waving his hand in her face to finally get her to snap out of it. once she's... okay, she'll never recover from watching that but after (somewhat) getting her bearings together, she's hot on her boyfriend's heels. her cheeks were already partially red from all the alcohol they've consumed but now she's even more flustered. ]
You didn't have to pay that much mora! We could have just gone to the nearby inn.