[ She'd hate it more if she wasn't used to the necessity of it, of living in a place where water was not always reliable, where spirits were a way to drink something and trust it a little more. Even then, she's better used to mushroom vodka over wine: no grapes to grow underground.
The receipts she hands over as she unfolds them, looks them over herself, ]
Large amounts, no transaction details. Either lazy book keeping or something to hide.
[ Not enough details to tell, not enough evidence it matters. ]
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The receipts she hands over as she unfolds them, looks them over herself, ]
Large amounts, no transaction details. Either lazy book keeping or something to hide.
[ Not enough details to tell, not enough evidence it matters. ]