Well, a bum is what you call a person without a job, right?
... Then again, I guess we all have a job here. I wonder if...
[She crosses her arms, taps her foot against the floor. She remembers sort of running a shop, true, and she remembers seeing someone often, but she can't place a name. She muddles it over for a second, then glances up at Cage when she asks about the pot.]
Huh? Oh, yep. Just chuck it and pray for the best. [She claps her hands together, palm to palm, like a monk.]
If your faith's strong enough, a miracle might occur. Be a diligent servant of the gods, yeah?
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... Then again, I guess we all have a job here. I wonder if...
[She crosses her arms, taps her foot against the floor. She remembers sort of running a shop, true, and she remembers seeing someone often, but she can't place a name. She muddles it over for a second, then glances up at Cage when she asks about the pot.]
Huh? Oh, yep. Just chuck it and pray for the best. [She claps her hands together, palm to palm, like a monk.]
If your faith's strong enough, a miracle might occur. Be a diligent servant of the gods, yeah?