"Come on, one coin, and I'll sing you a special song!" The bard said, leaning forward in Aether's face. He pulled back, frowning. "I told you, I don't have money, so leave me alone." He rolled his eyes, leaving before he could respond.
'Annoying, the Merchant ward really feels different... is it because I'm not wearing my uniform?' Looking down at his clothes, he wasn't wearing anything special, just a blank black tee and some larger grey jeans... and some cat pins from Sena that had somehow remained in his hair. He felt weird always walking with his Academy uniform on, so he had just... um. borrowed some from the other students.
'Can't get rid of old habits that hard.'
