Mora wraps an arm around Jenn and kissed her head, "No worries. You know I'm more than happy to poke your dad with a stick. When do we leave? Do I have time to do an amateur night at Three Wishes? Or maybe we can find a lower realm catering strip club. There has to be one in Sigil."

Maki will begin fixing her outfit saying" well I'd better make my clothes able to handle the temperature, even make it comfortable."

Maki hears this and feels an opportunity she will get up an talk to Marty.
"I can make your Armor and thusly the clothes they turn into, warm and even should the need arise comfortable to sleep in and walk around in" said the crafty little kor.
Maki continues
"I just need some gold like 10gp or 5 go with me putting my Maker's Mark on it"

"Let me go change."  Marty rolled away, and shortly returned apparently wearing the same jeans but a different shirt, and now holding a set of pristine studded leather armor in a neatly folded bundle.

"Here ya go."  She handed the armor to Maki.  "How long will it take?"  She asked.  She felt almost naked without the magical protection even though she hadn't had it that long. 

She whips out her new aPhone, a gift from her new... uh... friend Roxy.  "I can send you the money via PayBuddy."  She offered.  "Or I can get the cash this afternoon."

She laughed at Mora's joke. "Planning a trip to Hell?" She asked. "I mean... wouldn't a portal work better than a handbasket for that?" She then frowned pensively. "Though according to the homoeopathic principle of magic, a handbasket that opens into a portal to Hell when you lift the lid is probably a thing."
 

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Mora laughed, "A portal would probably work better, but I would love to see the look on Jenn's dad's face if all her friends showed up to Hell in a giant handbasket."