Taking a cup of coffee both for her and Foster, Momo excused herself again and went to sit across from the guy who had just stormed in.

[color=crimson]"Here you go."[/color] she said nicely, handing him the cup. He gave a small grunt as 'thanks' and took a long sip of the coffee. Smiling, he placed the cup down as she took a sip, and sat forward. [color=palegreen]"We need to discuss the terms of our little deal."[/color] he said. Opening his menu, her pressed a few buttons and suddenly the red flower that supplied the secret ingredient to her coffee, appeared in his hand. He looked at it for a moment then reached out and took a bit of her avatars hair in his hand. He brought the flower up and compared it to the color of her hair, smiling creepily at her. 

Leaning away so her hair would slip from his grasp, Momo placed her cup down and crossed her arms. [color=crimson]"What do you mean you're changing our deal? What's wrong with it?"[/color]

[color=palegreen]"The price for this flower has gone up."[/color] he said, turning it over in his hands before holding it out to her.

[color=crimson]"Okay, by how much?"[/color] she asked, reaching out with her own hand and taking it from him.

[color=palegreen]"Double."[/color] 

Momo's mouth dropped open and she stood up. [color=crimson]"Thats... thats impossible! What do you mean it's double."[/color]

Smirking and letting out a laugh, Foster would lean back in his seat. [color=palegreen]"Well, that's how much I want for it. Which means you owe me for the price of two for that one right there. You should be thanking me for not charging for all the other one's I got for you."[/color]

[color=crimson]"You're joking, right?"[/color] she said, putting a hand on her hip. [color=crimson]"There's no way I can afford that."[/color] 

[color=palegreen]"You see, you dont really have a choice. These are hard times and I need the money. Dont take it personal. Either you pay up, or I'll be taking that flower back and sending another guy to get my money from you. A guy who is a little more... persuasive."[/color] he said standing and glaring down at her.

[color=crimson]"I paid for this flower before you even got it, so I think I'll be keeping it. As for the price, I won't be paything that much. I can find someone else to get it for me. Your threats wont work on me."[/color]

[color=palegreen]"I really think you should reconsider.'[/color] he growled angrily at her.

[color=crimson]"And I really think you should probably be leaving. Don't worry about paying for the coffee. It's on me."[/color] Momo said, twirling the flower in her fingers before turning and starting to walk away from him. 

[color=palegreen]"Oh you little-"[/color]

Before Momo had the time to turn fully around, Foster kicked the table across the room, sending it crashing into the door and breaking the glass cups and plates that were on it. Only a moment later did he clear the distance between them and reach out to grab Momo by the hair, pulling her towards him, and raising her up to be eye level with him. Her feet actually rose up off the ground a few inches, and she cried out at the pain of it, dropping the flower and reaching up to grab his wrist, clawing at it.

[color=crimson]"How dare you come into my home and tear up the place!?"[/color] she yelled at him, bringing a foot up and trying to kick at him. [color=crimson]"Let me go!"[/color]

[color=palegreen]"You'd better pay up princess. You don't wanna know what's coming to you if ya dont."[/color]