“Also, you have to stay for an hour and see if you can sell things better than I can.”
I was about to tell him that I wasn’t a sales clerk or here to work for him, but then I remembered my reason for coming. “I’ll try to sell some stuff for you if you do a favor for me. I need to talk to Zaqose tonight. Are you going to take him his money when this is over?”
“His money or, with the way things are going, his inventory back, yes.”
“Good, you can take me with you.”
“I agree to this scheme, but why can’t you go without me?”
“The last time I walked into his place, he sicced a giant woman-eating tarantula on me. I proceeded to kill it. I think we parted on decent terms, despite my ravaging his security system, but I’m not positive I would be welcome to return. If I walk in at the side of hi
