<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">Ayla bit her lip a little. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d">“I don’t know. He’s gotten a lot pricier since the last time we were here…”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99"> she murmured, although she was eyeing up a gorgeous deep blue book with ebony inlay in a twisted vine pattern wistfully</span>.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">Both twins seemed focused more on the pricing, still not used to the idea that their benefactor might not care so much about the cost of items. They went silent, before Alexi turned away from the window.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dffa6"> “I guess we can look around a bit more. We can always come back if we don’t find anything else suitable.”</span>