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Yrga was actually going to help him out? That was a relief. Barbatos kept cool, letting her explain. She wasn't going to get directly involved - [i]Fair enough, that's smart.[/i] - and instead she produced a key. To a door.

[color=fc8403]"Coy as ever,"[/color] he commented. Discretion like that, playful or not, was what made her one of the better agents for hire out there though. Barbatos fixed his eyes on the key, examining it visually before he reached out to split it into his hand. It felt as ragged as it looked. His eyes flickered back to Yrga's face as she went on. 

[color=fc8403]"Ah... my favorite goblin,"[/color] he said, clearly facetious. Truth be told Rooster wasn't the worst to deal with, and he would have to talk to the little man sooner or later when dealing with Pepito. Might as well make it sooner. That worked out fine for Barbatos - and perhaps if he hustled he could even catch that band of travelers making their way into town before they got eaten alive by the city.

With that thought in mind Barbatos lingered for only a moment or two more before he pushed his chair back and stood. In one swift movement the debt on the table was cleared away and safe in his bag, and the bartender had a few coins tossed his way. The demon blooded man had laughed off Yrga's earlier comment when he mentioned he'd pay, a deep chuckle that he couldn't help. Many people in Goeta couldn't wrap their brain around the fact that a little charity (or in this case, paying one's tab) went a long way. Yrga was proof of that even, she chose to help him because he'd shown her kindness in the past, and now here they both were.

[color=fc8403]"I'd better get going, see if I can catch him in a good mood then."[/color] The key and the finger were tucked away on his person. [color=fc8403]"Thanks. "[/color]

He offered her a small smile and a corny two fingered salute before making for the door before he could hear those oh so familiar words, [i]you owe me one.[/i]