Eric sighed in frustration when she started complaining. He understood it, but if she was going to survive on her own she was going to need cash to start out with. Yes she could easily use what she was born with to make ends meet but he doubted that would be something she was willing to do. So he grabbed the covers and jerked them off the bed while he said. "I hate em too. But there's shit ya got to do if you're gonna get a good start." He then took the pillows and dropped them next to the covers and said. "If bet your old man is gonna be at the bank bright and early to close you out. If ya wanna beat him there you gonna have to get moving now. Don't worry if he shows up while you're there I'll keep him busy outside. so come on get up hop in the shower and have ya a cup of coffee. It's gonna be a busy day."<br/><br/>With that said he poured himself a cup and sat in the chair he'd slept in. And looked over at her still laying in the bed and took a sip of the hot beverage.