Okay, alright then. So, we'll have this place booked on the Winter Solstice, and you probably won't have to worry about going bankrupt for a while. *After she says that the door opens, Mortar standing there with a strange weapon in hand* Mortar: Hey, Roy. Oh, didn't plan to see you here Cyan Cyan: Yeah, I'm booking this place for the Christmas party Mortar: Awesome! Anyway, I wanted to show Roy this new weapon I made, see if we can strike a deal.