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Asinine was glad she wasn't the kind of person to act like a little injury meant they needed a much larger payment, after all, he was already giving a generous payment in the first place. "Good, good." He stated ever so bluntly, not even trying to reassure her that she wasn't being an annoyance.
Such an awfully mannered young man he was indeed, he waited for the nurse to finish tending to the lady, before handing the sack of gold over. "There may be a bit extra, but there's at least 400 gold pieces in there." He stated quite plainly, he had been too lazy to check on his own.
Evelyn gingerly accepted the bag. She didn't check it--didn't want to seem rude or distrustful--but the weight of the bag felt about right. Unless it was filled with copper instead of gold, it should be at least close enough to the agreed amount.
"Thank you," she said and stood up. As a testament to the nurse's skill, she felt entirely better now. Any lingering soreness would be gone after a good night's sleep, and after this. she would be able to afford a room at an inn in which she could get that rest. Maybea hot meal and a bath, too, while she was at it.
She shook herself from her fantasies, then bowed. "Shall I show myself out?" she asked.
Asinine glanced aside to a servant, who went over to Evelyn.
"He'll be walking you out, I'd rather not risk the possibility of you getting lost and ruining something." The way he stated this, could easily be considered rude, and he yawned a bit, as he looked to the man pushing his wheelchair, and he began to push him away.
"I'm going to sleep, have a nice day, Miss Brandon." That was perhaps the most polite thing he had stated, however it was mainly so none of his employees would try lecturing him for his horrendous manners.
Evelyn flinched a little at his words, but then, she hadn't really done anything to inspire confidence that she wouldn't get lost and break something, had she? She quickly disguised the reaction by dropping into another, shallower bow.
"Good day, Master Eisle," she replied, then stood quietly until he was on his way again.
She let out an only slightly morose sigh before turning to the servant that had been assigned to her. "Please lead the way," she said, then followed him out to rejoin her wyvern.
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