Estelle raised an eyebrow at Guy's request for food. "Don't you think you should be working?" she replied, jerking her head to the paint all over the floor. It wasn't nearly as bad as her attic after a week long writing session, but she then again she never had time to clean her attic anyway. "Actually, I don't think I can join you, I have to stock up on food for the upcoming writing session" she rejected. If she had agreed, she would of been able to hear her manager screaming at her to do her work, not mess around with country bumpkins.

Estelle remembered the gem he had brought up earlier, and she thought it was very lovely. While she never had much of an interest in money, she did like gems, and she owned a few necklaces herself, though she never had an opportunity to wear them. Estelle looked over at Clarience and mumbled apologies for dumping water on her. "Maybe you could go eat some food with Guy?" she suggested. Estelle didn't want Guy to have a meal alone, it would be upsetting to him, or so she assumed.