[Nekoglycerine let out a small sigh as the tall, bespectacled man continued asking her those questions. They really didn't pay her enough for this.

Something of value is something of value. Money, sentimental, it really doesn't matter. There isn't really much to get out of that.

[For a moment, a thought flashed through her head of charging him an exorbitant price, call it, fee for wasting her time like this, but honestly there was no point in such. She wouldn't see a lick of it, anyway, and it's not like she had much use for it as an employee of the Carnival.]

((Hi! I love Rei, and your prompt seemed fun, helloooo~!))