Maeve
Of course Maeve couldn't be so lucky. She shouldn't be surprised that Seren doesn't know what a brothel is. The girl likely had no reason to ever enter one. Especially given her current stance on flirting. It didn't seem like a place she would ever go. As if to make matters worse, Seren kept talking, bringing up her 'Uncle' Jata and if that somehow doesn't make Maeve feel even more awkward. Of course she wasn't about to tell her just how intimately she knew Sunjata. That was a can of worms she would like to stay closed thank you very much. "Uh... No. Nothing to do with pirates." She huffed, a faint laugh pushing past her lips before she was taking a breath. Time to just bite the bullet. Get it over with. Yeah, it might be awkward, but it was just sex. That was natural.
"A brothel is... is a place you can go to receive pleasure." Maeve started before realizing that it might not be enough. "Pleasures of the flesh, I mean. Men and women alike come there for intimacy or company. That isn't always sex, but most of the time it is." There. Short and sweet. Of course, Maeve would answer her questions. She had dealt with many of virgins in her time working, but they hadn't been children from the stars. Nor a child of a goddess.
The Madame looked up at Seren as she plucked a stone from the ground, turning it over in her palm before holding it up and peering through it at her. Maeve could just barely make out the blue of her eye through the whole and she smiled softly in return, "That would be fun. I've never seen one in person or heard them sing. Maybe you should take me sometime." It was an invitation of sorts. Maybe a suggestion? The girl seemed like she could use a proper friend.
She reached out to take the stone from Seren, her fingers brushing against hers lightly before she drew back with the stone in hand, running the tips of her fingers over the smooth stone. Green eyes flicked up to the other woman and she felt a slight pang in her chest at the question, finding herself nodding, "I would... Even though we just met. I would come if you needed me. No matter what it was." She meant it too. A soft conviction coloring her words.
"A brothel is... is a place you can go to receive pleasure." Maeve started before realizing that it might not be enough. "Pleasures of the flesh, I mean. Men and women alike come there for intimacy or company. That isn't always sex, but most of the time it is." There. Short and sweet. Of course, Maeve would answer her questions. She had dealt with many of virgins in her time working, but they hadn't been children from the stars. Nor a child of a goddess.
The Madame looked up at Seren as she plucked a stone from the ground, turning it over in her palm before holding it up and peering through it at her. Maeve could just barely make out the blue of her eye through the whole and she smiled softly in return, "That would be fun. I've never seen one in person or heard them sing. Maybe you should take me sometime." It was an invitation of sorts. Maybe a suggestion? The girl seemed like she could use a proper friend.
She reached out to take the stone from Seren, her fingers brushing against hers lightly before she drew back with the stone in hand, running the tips of her fingers over the smooth stone. Green eyes flicked up to the other woman and she felt a slight pang in her chest at the question, finding herself nodding, "I would... Even though we just met. I would come if you needed me. No matter what it was." She meant it too. A soft conviction coloring her words.
Babe, there's something wretched about this
Something so precious about this
Oh what a sin
Something so precious about this
Oh what a sin
