She pause, trying to remember the exact amount. "I think it's...20gil." She said at last. Not much at all really, but so much when you didn't have it. And it wasn't as though she could go about beating up monsters for change the way other people seemed to be able to do. Her brow furrowed in thought, Namine stared at the ground as she walked, considering what Shadow had told her about selling art. Another thing she'd never attempted.
"I've never tried to sell my art. But...now that I think about it, I've never really had the opportunity either." There were certain things it turned out that weren't afforded to a person when they spent most of their life either as part of someone else or locked in a room somewhere waiting for one group or another to come and use them for their powers. Learning how to make a living was apparently one of them. This was the most prevalent thought that came to her mind as she watched the dog trotting alongside his master contentedly.
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Date: 2011-11-08 08:14 am (UTC)"I've never tried to sell my art. But...now that I think about it, I've never really had the opportunity either." There were certain things it turned out that weren't afforded to a person when they spent most of their life either as part of someone else or locked in a room somewhere waiting for one group or another to come and use them for their powers. Learning how to make a living was apparently one of them. This was the most prevalent thought that came to her mind as she watched the dog trotting alongside his master contentedly.