Twisting words (2)

As I was prepared to sleep, I got a text from Elise again.

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Elise: I forgot to ask about our plan to bait those bastards. Do you have the money now? I mean, if you haven't, I can probably do something with my Dad's money.

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Oh damn, now I wonder if everyone around me was rich except me. Logan was filthy rich, Noah was wealthy, Mona's parents had a cafe, Mason was on his way to being rich. 

Was I the only one who couldn't afford to buy a pack of instant noodles without thinking twice?

Damn.

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Emmy: No, don't do that. I have the money. I have prepared two grands for this mission.

Elise: Two grands?! Wow, how could you do that? I thought you were broke!

Emmy: I am. But I have my own way to get this. Don't worry about it. I'm not stealing as well.

Elise; Alright, if you say so. I'm just giving an option, so you won't feel burdened. This is our mission, after all. It's supposed to be fair to both of us.