[Ellie had never been so mad in her life. Normally, they were willing to play ball in the marketplace. Normally, she brought something, they'd try to undersell her, and then they'd work to something agreeable. At least, they would after she wisened up to what stuff was worth.

But this guy. This asshole. Well, he wasn't working with her at all, trying to claim that there was an overabundance of dead lizard carcass out there, and after having had her arm broken for a week and a half, Ellie was having none of it. She needed some cash, damn it]

Hey, fuck you, I know this thing's worth at least 3 juulan more! Don't try to bullshit me!

[it wasn't like there were other redhead 14 year olds in the dead lizard business. He should know she knew enough about this to not try to rip her off.

But one more angry sound and then he was shooing her off.]

Fine. I don't need your fucking juulan anyway, asshole.

[she flipped him off before turning away, dead lizards on a stick in tow]