if you want one. Bright side of this world is if you want to snatch up some cash there's a zillion ways to do it so long as you put in the time you promised you're golden.

[He tucks his card back into his wallet and gets up, his Leafeon hopping off of his lap. From the new view point there's a dragonite stretched out on his bed that shuffles to her feet as he starts tugging on his traveling boots.]

...speaking of cash, this weather wrecking havoc with you? You came rolling in right before the snow will. [His brows come down in a pretty open expression of concern.]