Brie smirked faintly, considering for a moment. She was pragmatic and often unemotional, but she still had pride. She reached into her pouch, rolling the few coins she had left around in her hand; a gold coin was an outrageous fee for some water, and it seemed clear that this was a form of extortion. Not only that, but the girl knew she was hard pressed for cash.<br/><br/>She leaned forward with her elbows on the counter, flashing a beautiful, impish grin and narrowing her large teal eyes at the man. "Tell you what," she started, "why don't you put it on my tab for now? I'm looking for some work in town; know anyone who could use a sword for hire?" She said, still smiling.