Araile calmed herself, and her features went back to normal. "I'm sorry, but I cant take you money for something I paid nothing for, and I really do appreciate you waiting for the owner rather than breaking in. It may be a hunk of junk but its all I have to my name." She glanced at Darrken and headed to her car, she opened the door, and reached in to grab the hanger, she then shut the door and backed up. She stuck the hanger out, "Here. You may have it. What is your name? Mine is Araile. This is Darrken and Remes."