"Deal", he grinned as he offered her a hand. An uncertain favour in the future, with a vague value, appeared to Hall to potentially worth more than a precise amount of money at the very moment. Who knows what he could need Loyola for when the time comes. "But please bare in mind that you are my debtor."
Loyola shaked bretonian's hand and then just headed towards the exit. It probably was a bit impolitely, but she didn't believe that admiral is honetly interested in something else. For now at least. "I need to contact some other people. Let it be here until then. " Loyola said what she have planned to say anyhting. "The money will arrive to your account this evening, information about the transfer will come a bit more later."
Hall left the book onto the harpsichord and thrust his hand into a pocket for a short moment. His pocket was holding a small device that, upon a push of a button, called the guards. Their task was to escort Loyola to her ship. Hall unlocked and opened the door for her. "You know how to call me. I hope that the tea was satisfactory at least?"
"Uh yeah, sure, that was a nice tea." Enma sounded unnaturally here, but then her tone returned back to normal. "I would like to stay and chat with you more, but I'm afraid that I have a lot of things to do this night. " She have faked a weak smile. "I hope you are not upset about me leaving that fast?"
"No, not at all, milady. But you may come by again whenever you wish. I have called..." He took a somewhat nervous glance at his pocket watch. That was almost immediately followed by a rhythmic echo of steps throughout the corridor. "...a soldier to escort you to the hangar. Farewell!"
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