Well drat. But but but... Oh alright. *siiiiiigh*
...gives up the ones in her pocket...
...then the ones she snuck into her boot...
...and the ones in her plunder sack...
There. That's it. Really. What do you MEAN where's the rest of it? Would I be that sneaky?
Oh dang it.
...then takes off her helmet and dumps all those out. And stalks away, muttering under her breath.
Big hairy male, taking my hard-earned plunder. Oughta slip some laxative into 'is brownies next time, see if I don't.
Whaaaaat? Me? I didn't say nothin'...