// Y’all I’m so sorry for disappearing on you. 😭 All I want to do is RP but college band has me so busy and by the time I get home I just CRASH or have no brain power left. I probably won’t be around much until the end of this weekend. 🥲 Kamille has some trombone-ing to do.
@MACHINlSM // THANK YOU! I’ll hit it hard lol. This year I’m section leader and band librarian for my university too so it’s just even more hectic for band camp lol. But once it’s all done I can breathe again lol.
“You’re a… what? … Wait! How am I supposed to know that?! I thought /you/ lived in this area! So shouldn’t you know what kind of currency they take?” Kamille said, a hint of frustration evident in his tone.
"I meant uhh, I may or may not uhh, have.. A place really. I might be kinda.. A wandering... Miner! Yea! I like.. Mine stuff and.. Well, I have gold coins! D-D-Do, uhh, people still like gold coins?"
Kamille blinked, even going as far to rub his eyes. Clearly, he must be seeing things… Then there was Pit’s reaction, which was more than a little strange. “I’m not really picky about decor, if that’s what you’re asking…”
Pit jumped as he held a stone in his hand. Wait.. Was it floating? Whatever, Pit quickly grabbed it and smiled.
"Right! Uhh! A place to crash at! I. Totally have one of those! Uhh.. Right..! Yea...!"
The man gave a nervous smile as he said.
".. People still like gold right?"
@Earthshxper “Hey Pit!” Kamille exclaimed, hoping the other would remember him. Although their previous encounter had been brief, he could sense that Pit was trustworthy person. “It’s a long story but I need a place to stay. Do you think I could crash at your place for a while?”