Ah... well, what do you know?  Paladin-borne was trying to be sneaky and subtle... intriguing.  Velma held the woman's hand gently, a polite smile on her face as her other hand picked up the bag of gold coinage.<br/><br/>"But of course!  With a full day to work, I should be able to make at least a small amount," Velma offered politely. "It has been a while, so I might need to have you help me test it again, to make sure the shine is to your standards.  Might take some time.  With any luck I'll be able to get the Shonite prophylactics done too; the two twins alone would keep me in business!"<br/><br/>She giggled a bit, patting the woman's hand before letting it go, standing up, fixing her tie, and bowed with the coins in her hand.<br/><br/>"I'll see you this evening, before dinner; I'm curious if you can cook, and what you eat for dinner," she stated, before clearly bidding her farewell and making herself quickly scarce.  She did have a cloth expert to go see now, the downstairs neighbor to an old friend.  Then she had (literally several) assloads of prophylactics and a mysterious 'polish' to concoct.<br/><br/>Jokes on the dragonborne; she was going to make that polish happen, and perhaps convince her to let her rub it<em>all</em>over her...