Irate

Realizing her offer was being ignored, Inara shrugged and turned to her dragon. "Stop yer wild behavior for one second!" She ordered and Medallion was instantly at attention, huffing and puffing happily as she returned the bullets to their bag. "We really gotta get rid of some stuff, boy. Yer getting heavier everyday."

Snapping his mouth shut, Medallion glared at Inara in dismay.

"Don't gimme that look. Ya know good an' well that ya won't be able to fly soon if ya don't let me sell some of this junk." She chided him. "Now, come on. We can wait outside for them to get their heads on straight about this undercover crap."

Pulling the scythe strapped to her back off, she stalked outside with Medallion close behind.

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