"If I knew somewhere I'd have gotten them myself. I'm sorry. We'll figure it out."

Translate translate.

Reds allow the angel to treat them. The medical fairy is redundant now.

Then he can get demon payment and go home.

Sayanra provides. The angel works on. Fixed reds are eventually persuaded to eat their food.

"We should head out now if we're gonna catch the show. Tell them I'm sorry I didn't think of bringing a red along to be less terrifying," he adds to Isel's companion.

She translates that.

Then they can go to the theatre with Sayanra's hair dyed and her wings concealed until they get into their box.

She likes the show.

Oh good. "Sorry 'bout the mission creep. Nice working with you."

"You too. I think I'll spell my name like so -" She gives him a paper. "If you ever want."

"Cool. Thanks." And he sends her home.

And Isel stands in her vacation home she can't sit down in and gets a little bit of work done and tries very hard not to look annoyed since that would be scary.

The reds eat their food and murmur amongst themselves.

Telkam comes back to thank the angel and send her home.

She gathers up her alien bunnies and says it's a pleasure doing business with him.

Bye angel. 

Isel sighs.

"You can leave."

"Cannot. We need to figure out logistics - thirty people is at least twelve thousand ni a month for groceries, and it's annoyingly expensive to have stuff delivered here -"

"Four hundred ni apiece a month? What do you eat, precious metals?"

- she looks uncertainly at her red advisor. "...how much are they going to need for food."

"...I don't know the regional prices, but if they can cook, maybe thirty apiece a month unless one has a weird allergy - our food is marked up, they could get it from a purple store here. Plus delivery however much that is."

"Does anyone have a weird allergy," Isel says in Arvaran which is not Orvaran but is mutually intelligible usually.

"The ones with allergies died," one of them mumbles.

Nod. Sigh. "Fifteen hundred a month, then, that's fifty apiece which will cover delivery. I'll tell my staff a friend is staying here and has their own staff. Is this enough space -"