By the time Cathair had come back, that basket she'd been working on was overfilled and the shelves practically stripped like she was some kind of hardware locust swarm. She had been about to move on to the next aisle. "Oh good," she muttered distractedly. But she had heard him, make no mistake. Riffraff blinked up at his offer to return and help her, "Ah... Yes. ArigatÅ." She hadn't even realized she'd used Japanese instead of English. "I'd be most appreciative. And, um, yes... I can't exactly let you into my quarters though so don't be offended if I push you out of the door."
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