Re: Holding Pens - Lexi
"His cost is already reduced." The guard almost sneered at the slender fae in front of him.
"Yeah, that was before you laid into him." Jasper held his ground, determined that the bastard wouldn't get to beat the young witch to a pulp. Not today, not any day. "He was reduced un-bruised, so you can reduce him a bit more for what you just done. Can't ya?" The fae was getting more and more into his cockney dialect now he was angry.
The guard looked over at a supervisor, who just gave an exasperated gesture and nodded. Evidently keen to get rid of the troublesome little slave.
"Alright." The guard agreed finally, grudgingly.
Jasper practically threw the money at him. The guard moved away muttering, and the magpie stood over Lexi. Wondering what the bloody hell it was he just did.
"Oi." He looked down at the miserable little baggage, not unkindly, his voice suddenly soft again. "Let's get you out of this shithole, nipper."