In the city of Lowee there is a small child that looks no more than 5 walking around aimlessly looking at a map. It was dark and you were getting tired. Luckily there was a hotel nearby and you walked inside.
(Y/n) pov.
As I walked into the building I walked up to the counter attendant. She welcomed you as you grabbed your notepad and quill. (Your not a mute you just choose not to talk)
(Y/n): can I have a room?
Counter attendant: sure that would be 51 credits.
You didn't know what credits were, but you grabbed some geo and placed it on the counter.
Counter attendant: I'm sorry, but we don't accept... Whatever currency that is.
You sighed as you grabbed your geo and walked out of the building.
(Y/n) *in head*: what do I do now?
____________________________________ (A/n): sry if this was a little short, but I have other stories I really need to work on
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