"Munny," Prexte responded, pulling her purse out from an inside jacket pocket. She looked over at the total and pulled out enough of the bright coins to cover the bill and after a brief moment of calculation (both monetarily and prossfessionally) a small, but not miserly tip.
People responded better with rewards, she recalled and both of the server's offerings had been pleasing to her body. So Prexte was willing to part with a touch extra so that the woman would do so again. She'd just kick over a few extra Heartless on the way home to replenish her wallet.