Erin took the paper and glanced at it vaguely before pocketing it, then the money, her fingers playing with the coins in her pocket.  It felt oddly heavy in her pocket, strange, and she had to force herself to let go of the money for fear of losing it.  She'd picked up the few coins the night before from the thief, but somehow this was different.<br/><br/>"How much should it cost?  And he'll know what to get if I just hand him the list?  I don't need to check it or anything?"