She got back up on her feet and brushed down her dress, as if she hadn't been pleading moments before. "You wouldn't simply believe me if I said yes. So I made my own magical contract, so I wouldn't fall prey to my own greed."
She whipped out the paper she'd been glowering at in the elevator. "I already signed it, just needs your signature. If I try to take your dime during our 'marriage', I lose my magic."
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She got back up on her feet and brushed down her dress, as if she hadn't been pleading moments before. "You wouldn't simply believe me if I said yes. So I made my own magical contract, so I wouldn't fall prey to my own greed."
She whipped out the paper she'd been glowering at in the elevator. "I already signed it, just needs your signature. If I try to take your dime during our 'marriage', I lose my magic."