[ A minor setback. Right. She raises her eyebrow as a reaction ( you're welcome, Manley ) at those words specifically, and returns to crossing her arms. Red wants nothing more than to tell him that somehow, she's dubious, that wealth isn't something that would magically appear, but — something tells her that the entire concept might fly over this ... tree's head.
... But she taps his shoulder, regardless. Gestures at a man that's working hard to sell his wares and make a living. Her eyebrow is still raised, should he ever look back at her. To give him a hint at what he needs to do to ... make money.
this is grossly late i'm sorry
... But she taps his shoulder, regardless. Gestures at a man that's working hard to sell his wares and make a living. Her eyebrow is still raised, should he ever look back at her. To give him a hint at what he needs to do to ... make money.
( It's not going to work. ) ]