Emilia nodded sulkily at the merchant as he took the mouse away from her. She half-made an attempt to reach out for it again but she stopped almost immediately, knowing that spending almost all of her money on something like that would make her life for the next few days very uncomfortable. However, when he mentioned he'd hold on to it for her, Emilia's features brightened up immediately.<br/><br/><span style="color: teal"><b>"That would be the best thing ever, mister!"</b></span>, she responded with a bright smile. And needless to say, when he asked her if she had made a request, she forgot all about any bargaining options and immediately nodded enthusiastically. Without realising it, she even let out the tiniest little squeak of joy as she grasped her hands together with excitement. She leaned forward over the table, careful not to knock over anything, resting her arms on the surface and pointing at the piece of paper as he wrote her details down. This gave the merchant a rather convenient view of her corseted chest, displaying the softness of her breasts visible between her unbuttoned white shirt. Emilia herself didn't seem to be aware of this display, neither did she realise that the people behind her got a great view at her thighs and the hint of black lace as her panties showed a sneaky little bit of themselves under her short skirt.<br/><br/><span style="color: teal"><b>"Emilia Hamilton... That's E...M...I...L...I...A"</b></span>She peered at the piece of paper, still smiling brightly, to make sure he wrote her name correctly. She straightened herself out again, getting up while her hands moved to a small pouch at the front of her belt.<span style="color: teal"><b>"Will I have to pay anything up front mister?"</b></span>She watched him with her bright eyes, still very happy that he gave her this option.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>