I'm sorry... we can play tomorrow morning, okay? First thing after breakfast!

[She frowns at him again, shaking her head. Even if his organization runs things like that, doesn't that mean he'd have the power to change them from being so crummy??]

We're not getting scammed... see?

[She digs in her skirt pocket and pulls out her Wonderbux gem. It's a brilliant, healthy shade of green, even with the games they've been playing. Even with that dang piano following along behind them.]

Everyone tips us really well, too. It's not like we're playing the games or anything.