Phyllis
More asuga wife required

Did i say that out loud-
Harold
*Snuggles.* "Sure did~"

*Nods.* "Understood... How about 45 G?" *Asuga tilted her head, as if presenting this offer was her final deal. Of course it was not, she wanted the best price for her... But she didn't want this elf friend of Horace's to go poor either.*
Jimmie
*Yoko pauses Asuga speaks. She regretted not taking down that poster and pulling a new one up... Well, time for some bartering.*
"Thats... Hm... 47G? I need this..."
Harold
*Asuga nodded. It felt wrong to settle on 46 G. It wasn't like she was strapped for cash.* "Deal. 47 G it is." *The Okamimi stuck out her hand for Yoko to shake.* "I'm... Really excited to own this place. Thank you."
Jimmie
*Yoko smiles, standing from her chair. She reaches for Asuga's hand, but it doesn't seem to make it there.*
Phyllis
*Horace's hand is found in between the two, blocking Yoko's. He frowns disappointedly.*
"You can't possibly believe I'd let you do that Yoko. What could you possibly do with 7 more G? 40, final offer."
Jimmie
*The ex con then glares at Horace. Damn him, since when did he grow a conscience?*
"45G!"

"F-fourty three G..."
Phyllis
*Horace narrows his eyea at Yoko, prompting her to sigh in defeat. To asuga, he seemed awfully hard on Yoko. With good reasoning too, but that wasn't important right now.*

*Horace then nods, lifting his hand away.*
Jimmie
*As he does, Yoko's defeated slouched hand is revealed. A shell of its former self.*
"P-pleasure doing business with you."
Harold
*Stares at Horace's hand, blinking.* "Uh..." *Listens to the back-and-forth bartering between the two.* "Ehm..." *Sighs and glares at Horace.* "Why did you do that? I'm the one bartering here!" *Looks to Yoko.* "Sorry about that... It'll be 47 G."