[ Adrian opens his mouth to argue — they don't know that he wasn't charged what it was worth, even if the price difference is great, and regardless what real choice do they ever get to have? Ser Yom Crook might have swindled them, but it isn't so awful to assume that he was being at least a bit honest. That's what this is really about.
Thankfully, Sunday interjects before the two of them can get into it. Adrian shoots him a grateful look. ]
Thank you, Mr. Sunday. [ That's all he's going to say. If they're going to argue, it isn't going to be in front of other people.
He takes a deep breath and crouches by the toolbox, flipping it open so that he can see all what they've been given. For a small mercy, he does find a crowbar. He offers it to Fern, if only because she's closer. ]
Mr. Sunday and I can work together to help lift it, if you can leverage the tire out, Lady Fern.
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Thankfully, Sunday interjects before the two of them can get into it. Adrian shoots him a grateful look. ]
Thank you, Mr. Sunday. [ That's all he's going to say. If they're going to argue, it isn't going to be in front of other people.
He takes a deep breath and crouches by the toolbox, flipping it open so that he can see all what they've been given. For a small mercy, he does find a crowbar. He offers it to Fern, if only because she's closer. ]
Mr. Sunday and I can work together to help lift it, if you can leverage the tire out, Lady Fern.