[He doesn't...want money? What person doesn't want money?? The very idea that he can't simply buy the services he wants is still pretty absurd to Rhys. Sure, there were services he'd never stoop to paying for, but learning to fight? While he's stuck here, he may as well.]
All right, pal, whaddo I gotta do ta get you ta teach me how t'fight? [He leans forward, his snake-oil salesman smile plastered across his face.] I'll do whatever you want, within reason.
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All right, pal, whaddo I gotta do ta get you ta teach me how t'fight? [He leans forward, his snake-oil salesman smile plastered across his face.] I'll do whatever you want, within reason.