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Marisa sighed as she looked out at all of her prospective buyers. The one talking about a Halloween party, Cristiana, if her memory served was making damn sure she got what she wanted apparently. It wasn't until Cristiana garnered company in the form of Zodiac that Marisa truly smiled. Now this was going to be get interesting. Clearing her throat she looked to both women, one of them knew her...knew her goals...and had suffered for her 'affliction'.

"So, between you two lovely ladies, which of you haven't I wounded, maimed or otherwise brought annoyance to? Though..."

She pointed to Zodiac with a grin.

"I think I'd have a lot more fun with her. The fae seem to like that one."

In the words of the locals, wtf was she talking about? Had she ever got in an altercation with this one? If so, the name would be easier to recall rather than this dull ring in the back of her head. She glanced at the man who bid briefly then held up her card. "36" her thoughts whispered to the auctioneer alone as she wondered again why this name was familiar to her.

Thirty seven thousand.

Forty seven thousand.

Looking between the three of them that were currently in the middle of a bidding war, the look on Marisa's face was incredulous. Forty Seven Thousand? Really? She wasn't about to complain in the least but....damn. Eyeing each of them in turn she rubbed her bare shoulder and looked at the tattoos that decorated her skin. Was that it? Were they bidding on her or were they bidding simply on what she was?

"Seems like you're having one hell of a party there ma'am if your willing to throw out such a large amount of money on help for it. I'm warning you ow though, my fashion and decorating skills are horrendous so you might not wanna rely on me too much."

It was then her attention turned to the other woman. Apparently the bid had been raised and yet not a single word had been spoken. What the hell?! Apparently there were even more questions to be asked though...approaching any of these people in a dark alleyway any night of the week seemed like a simply horrid idea. Perhaps she could...hmm, yes. A grin spread across the human's lips as she began to plot and think up all the ways she could potentially turn this to her advantage.

"$50,000"

Opal said, worming her way through the crowd and showing herself to the Paladin, there was a wicked smile written upon her lips as she threw the woman a wink - she didn't have to pay for her friends company, but she couldn't see her go into the hands of someone else.

Sixty thousand.

She glanced at Crissy and then nudged her with her hip. "If you need any assistance procuring this one, let me know. Provided you share her, of course." She winked at her friend and then returned her eyes to the prize with a small smile.

For a party? This one wasn't worth the make up. But he had his reasons and they were far from cordial.

"Seventy thousand."