Maeve
The Madame relaxes back against the arm of the couch, one arm resting across the back as her other hand comes to rest on her thigh. She lets her verdant gaze sweep over him, taking him in as she dries himself off, "Don't worry about that. The rooms here clean themselves. You can't ruin anything here with something as harmless as water." Maeve dismisses, waving her hand dismissively before letting it come to rest once more. She hums softly, pursing her lips as he begins to speak and a perfectly shaped brow arches.
"You certainly picked a time to show up. Most people tend to avoid Torchline once the monsoons roll in." Curious that he picks now of all times to make a getaway here. Curious indeed. Maeve doesn't straighten from her relaxed position, clearly at home here with the way she lounges so casually. "The Halenani is one of the best. I'm not just saying that either. I worked in a few others before this place was built. In comparison, the Halenani excels in all aspects." The workers here are treated with nothing but respect. She takes care of her workers and Frey takes care of everything else. "Not many brothels can claim to be blessed by Frey themselves." Maeve tacks on that bit of information, fingers smoothing over the skirt of her dress lightly.
"So you're looking to work then... And would you want to work serving our clients hands on or behind the scenes, Thomas?" She asks, shifting towards business now as she regards him.
"You certainly picked a time to show up. Most people tend to avoid Torchline once the monsoons roll in." Curious that he picks now of all times to make a getaway here. Curious indeed. Maeve doesn't straighten from her relaxed position, clearly at home here with the way she lounges so casually. "The Halenani is one of the best. I'm not just saying that either. I worked in a few others before this place was built. In comparison, the Halenani excels in all aspects." The workers here are treated with nothing but respect. She takes care of her workers and Frey takes care of everything else. "Not many brothels can claim to be blessed by Frey themselves." Maeve tacks on that bit of information, fingers smoothing over the skirt of her dress lightly.
"So you're looking to work then... And would you want to work serving our clients hands on or behind the scenes, Thomas?" She asks, shifting towards business now as she regards him.
when you are not fed love on a silver spoon
you learn to lick it off of knives
you learn to lick it off of knives
