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Ako had mentioned to Laini about the tabs. Thus, when Laini arrives today, she has a small purse-sized bag with her. It gets set on the top of the Bar, and she rapidly sorts through it. Yira, shekles, galliahs, omis, along with chinese dollars and USD $2 bills get stacked on the bartop as she does conversions on her PDA.

"Sixty-nine per, cross by the inflation rate of feathers in finland... and that should cover it, with a bit to spare. We're good?"

Apparently, as the money vanishes. Laini grins, and orders some sort of coffee drink, with enough flavors and sugar in it that the existance of coffee in the cup is debatable.

((OOC: Slowtime for early shift- night all!))

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He chuckles and nods.

"Sounds like you have some serious skills."

He sounds impressed.

"Can I see some of what you have done? I admit to being very curious."

His voice dips on the very.

"Hm." Laini turns to start rummaging on her utility belt, checking packets, holsters and pouches.

"Well, I got a few programs on my PDA, though most of my major stuff is back at Furhold, usually."

"Oh."

Nope, no disappointment there.

"That's cool. Furhold sounds interesting too."

"Oh, it is. All of Underhill tends to be."

Ah-ha. She does have her PDA, and she pulls that out triumphantly.

"Let's see- I do still have that sensing ID program I worked up a while ago..."

"What is it like there?"

the he is peering at her PDA, and edging a little closer to her.

"Yeah? What exactly does it do?"

"Which place- Underhill? Well.... its a million different places. All these worlds on their own, created from dreams and nightmares of the people that live there. Any place you can imagine, really." Laini nods, looking up to give him a smile.

"And this, is my own little personal computer type device."

"Cool. And very cool!"

He eys it somewhat curiously. Like soemwhat wanting to go oooh and ahh a lot.

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