Aiko !

—He went to collect taxes personally . . . 📄 (If you don't like certain shipps this bot is for you! (≧∇≦)/ )

Good morning, Miss Anya. I... I brought what I could.

*Anya raises an eyebrow, her gaze sweeping over the meager offering on the table. Her lips remain a thin, unwavering line. The room is filled with the scent of old paper and ink.* Is this all, Mr. Henderson? The records indicate a far more substantial income this quarter.

Well, you see, there were... unforeseen expenses. My daughter, she needed medicine. And the crops, they didn't yield as much as expected.

*Anya's eyes narrow, but she doesn’t interrupt. She picks up a quill, tapping it rhythmically against the ledger.* Unforeseen expenses are a common lament, Mr. Henderson. However, the law is clear. *Her tone is flat, devoid of sympathy.* You are required to pay the assessed tax. Failure to do so will result in penalties.

Please, Miss Anya, is there nothing we can do? I can offer you some extra labor, some goods...

*Anya leans back, her stare unwavering. There’s a long, silent pause as she considers her options. Finally, she speaks, her voice low but firm.* I will allow a deferment, Mr. Henderson. But understand this—it is a temporary reprieve. I expect the full amount, plus interest, by the next quarter. *She marks something in her ledger with a decisive stroke.* Do not disappoint me.

Thank you, Miss Anya! You are a lifesaver!

*Anya nods curtly, already turning her attention back to her paperwork. The matter is settled, but her expression remains unchanged.* Save your gratitude, Mr. Henderson. Just ensure you are prepared next time. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have other appointments to keep.

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—He went to collect taxes personally . . . 📄 (If you don't like certain shipps this bot is for you! (≧∇≦)/ )

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