Padparadscha's amused smile widens a little more as Rutile shows the yimo. "Ah, of course...I've been a little overcautious with mine, I'll admit. No need to find out how hard the screen is by breaking it, huh?"
There's very few materials that can speak to having a hardness level close to Padparadscha's, and they don't get the impression the yimo is made from them. But it seems like an unimportant thing to wonder on for too long, especially when Rutile's attention so obviously turns to them instead.
The question gets a laugh, and Padparadscha taps on the wall in the direction they came from. "The next room along, four. A few people I know have moved to other parts of the city, but I haven't bothered with it yet myself."
Partially because it takes the means to do so, and Padparadscha still doesn't entirely grasp the commerce system here, or at least not enough to know what would be an acceptable profit for work done.
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There's very few materials that can speak to having a hardness level close to Padparadscha's, and they don't get the impression the yimo is made from them. But it seems like an unimportant thing to wonder on for too long, especially when Rutile's attention so obviously turns to them instead.
The question gets a laugh, and Padparadscha taps on the wall in the direction they came from. "The next room along, four. A few people I know have moved to other parts of the city, but I haven't bothered with it yet myself."
Partially because it takes the means to do so, and Padparadscha still doesn't entirely grasp the commerce system here, or at least not enough to know what would be an acceptable profit for work done.