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- "Quite a bit," Ren said. He'd been the one tasked to collecting and counting it all. "With all the lien drops from the Grimm, not to mention from what we found, we have a good eight thousand or so."
- "Sweet!" Yang grinned and cheered quietly as the Monk handed a pouch out to each of us. He seemed to pause at the end, however, patting his clothes down. "Problem?" Yang asked.
- "Er… the last pouch is missing."
- "The last one?" I asked, "But we've all got a pouch."
- "It was Blake's-" Ren paused, realisation dawning on his face the same time it did on the rest of us. Oh come on Blake, I sighed, Could you at least help your cause for even ten minutes?
- "Damn, she's good," Yang whistled, "I didn't even notice."
- "She could have just asked for her share," Weiss scowled.
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