Nyima reached the bottom of the stairs and found Rayn sitting on a stool at the counter. She beamed and walked over to him. She smiled at the Old Man and nodded, "I did... Thank you."

When he mentioned her clothing, she looked down at them, missing the wink to Rayn. She nodded her head, "They are very different from what I am used to. Look," she said as she took a seat at the bar, "You can see my hands and neck and chest," She looked at Rayn, all smiles, "And only two layers. Back home you wouldn't be able to, let alone allowed, to wear anything like this... No skin, seven layers."

She shook her head and sighed, "Getting dressed always took forever. But this." She said showing off the outfit, "Did take long to get in at all."

Her legs began to swing in the empty space of the stool as her feet could not touch. She played with her hair a little and looked at Rayn, "Thank you, for the clothes... and dinner... and board.... I promise, I'll pay you back when I can.".