[Meeting Webby had been a blessing if there ever was one - strictly because of the potential for financial gain, of course! Trading her so-called "rare and powerful human items" for a scale here, a mermaid-made item there... It was literally paying off.
And he didn't feel bad about! Nope, not at all. It was like any other con he'd ever run. There wasn't a guilty bone in his body as he approached Duckburg Bay that afternoon.
for Webby!
And he didn't feel bad about! Nope, not at all. It was like any other con he'd ever run. There wasn't a guilty bone in his body as he approached Duckburg Bay that afternoon.
Or so he'd keep telling himself.]
Webby? You out here?