Jechin stumbles up the stairs, still somewhat dizzy.
Jechin: I-I'll just... go get that upstairs room ready.
He turns, pointing upwards.
Jechin: But a-as soon as you're healed up you'll have to find a new place! I'm not running a charity y'know!
The silver haired girl looks up, smiling.
Girl: I wouldn't have it any other way, sir.
Dorian comes over, a bit confused.
Dorian: How did you...?
Girl: Like I was always taught: "If you can fill a need you can make the sale."
She begins to hobble back across the room using the pole. Eesa chases after her.
Dorian: But he...
Girl: I'm a barback now. Goodness knows this place needs one.
Dorian: Er... Well, I suppose...
Eesa gets in front of the silver haired girl, and stops her.
Eesa: Wait. Please sit down.
