[She makes another lazy swipe, but it's half-hearted at best. The woman doesn't seem to have much fight in her, which is a shame - but she's at least willing to defend what's hers, which Callisto has some measure of respect for. Brushing past her, she heads over to the dresser and inspects one of those cubic zirconia earring sets, wondering why they'd been left behind. Is it a matter of aesthetics, she wonders, or a matter of value?
Turning back to Parker, she rubs her fingers together, trying to convey the idea of money, and she shakes her head firmly. There's no need for jewels and wealth here - everybody just steals whatever they want.]
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Turning back to Parker, she rubs her fingers together, trying to convey the idea of money, and she shakes her head firmly. There's no need for jewels and wealth here - everybody just steals whatever they want.]