Lifting herself off the floor, Suâyina braced herself against the table as her legs wobbled. It had been a while since she had this much of a laugh, though, by the soft giggles that filled the spaces left behind by her need for air, she was not the only one. Chancing a glance at Violet revealed the woman waving from behind the coat. There was not a hint of offense on the lightly powdered face; this was not her first time dealing with mislead men, albeit one that was this preachy andâŚprissy or was the better words be perhaps...prim. âYaâŚ.ya never been to a brothel before have ya? Where did you live, in a hole?â Suâyina quipped. Really, how can someone not know what a brothel is? Her cheeks were pink from her earlier bouts, her eyes were glassy from the tears she shed with the force of her laughter. Oh, she was just so happy. Violet shook her head at the otherâs amusement. Sometimes she wondered if there was something a touch wrong with the courierâs head. She seemed to run on her brand of amusement. Tugging up her dress, Violet let out a sigh before making herself comfortable on the nearby seat. Yazadâs coat was neatly folded before she propped her chin upon her palm. âFirst time or not, youâre paying for this room, got it?â Not only did she need to earn her keep, but they may also as well pay if they were going to take up her precious time. At least this was not the worst thing she had done for some coin.
Staring at Yazad as if he were an exotic pet, the witch let herself go a bit as she poked him on his ruddy cheeks. âYa, you get really red, yâknow?â Like a properly spanked cheek. Her smile was cheeky as she clapped her hands together. âBut thanks for paying!â With a screech, the wooden chair by the table was pulled out and the witch slid herself in. âYe did save my life. Some people are soâŚclingy.â Like a burr. Unwanted and prickly; keeping her from getting her coins. She patted the free chair and watched it wobble precariously. "Ah! Come sit, tell us, why are you even in this area of town. You stand out like lamb in the open fields." A fluffy white blot in the sea of green. Ultimately, obvious.