Grimalkin glances upwards as the lights flash. She let's out a small hiss of annoyance before looking back at the group. "Very well then, Dearies. It would seem our time grows short. If you have nothing you think suitable to bargain with now, then think on it. I will likely still be here the next time you return. Tell your friends, tell your enemies, but be sure to tell them to only approach me when I'm alone."
She turns a stern, hard stair at each in turn for a moment, driving the last home. Then she looks back at L'aire. "Mice are a good start, sweetie, but they only last so long before they stop being fun. If you really want to impress me, I hear that one of the merchants around here makes little clockwork animals. A mouse like that that will always run and won't break would be worth quite a bit, indeed."
She hops down from her perch and slowly walks toward the group. "Beyond that, look around at my collection and you'll see the sort of thing I like. There are memories in the past and the keepsakes we treasure oft hold those memories close. I could find something for you, dear." She turns her attention to Perry, "If you had something you wanted to part with in exchange now I'm sure we could make a quick deal. Otherwise, feel free to return later with or without your beautiful friends here." She winds around Perry's legs, letting her tail wrap around one of his knees briefly in something between a possessive and seductive manner. "I'm certain we could find many interesting things to discuss," she says to him with a definite purr in her voice.
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