[ Money...is a problem. One that Liliana isn't fond of having. Dabbling in a few of the pinned "questing" assignments might do them some good, but Liliana hasn't bothered much yet, instead reaping the benefits of others hard work and information.

Actual money would be nice, though. ]

It's a little late for that.

[ She's already spent a good portion of it. ]

I've been meaning to see if any of those little paid errands are even worth the time.

[ At least that much is true, even if her efforts have been a little lackluster. She was kind of banking on fucking off from this plane a while ago, but it's become increasingly clear isn't going to be terribly easy. Picking up odd quests for payment is something she's familiar with, but it was definitely a lot easier when she still had her spark. Is she a little nervous? Maybe. But she doesn't let it show.

Well, to anyone who she isn't bonded with.

She is still a bad bitch, spark or not. Just one that's felt like literal death for a while now. It's a fair excuse.

But for now Liliana opens up another bottle of wine. It's clear where some of that initial change went. ]

I'm not feeling any more irritated with this place than normal, if that's what you're asking.

[ Okay, she knows there's a legitimate concern here for...both of their well-beings. Usually Liliana's is what matters most here, but she doesn't exactly want to bring any harm to Chandra. Funny thing, that.

She begins to pour a new glass, but actually gives it a thoughtful pause once it's full. ]

...But, yeah, a little restless. If I start to grow fur and howl at the moon, at least put me outside.