Alisha lets out a little 'heh' of laughter, holding up one finger to the stall keeper and handing over her own coins. "'Sokay, I've got it. Yours, too." She takes Angel's coins back from the shopkeep and presses them into the girl's free hand.

"I make enough tips at the bar just lettin' my tits hang out. And you seem like you could use a hot meal."