At the mention of payment, Chivy took a step backwards, remembering the stash he'd found earlier. He looked to the man. "You own this place?" At the man's nod, he continued. "I found... there's some things under a floorboard upstairs that you might want. I didn't touch them, just left the opening a little wider."
"Things?" the man asked, confused.
Chivy nodded. "I saw a locket, and a book, and—"
The man's face lit up, and he interrupted Chivy. "You found Ana's things," he said. "I was starting to worry they'd never turn up." He shook his head, still grinning. "You don't need to pay me a thing."
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"Things?" the man asked, confused.
Chivy nodded. "I saw a locket, and a book, and—"
The man's face lit up, and he interrupted Chivy. "You found Ana's things," he said. "I was starting to worry they'd never turn up." He shook his head, still grinning. "You don't need to pay me a thing."