@HealingEmber "Huh. Talk about getting flustered. Well, whatever. If you ever wanna get it on, Harai and Tsuku will take care of that." He said, patting his swords.
He then blinked. He looked at her. Then at his swords. Then at her again.
"To be clear, that wasn't a threat."
Saito opened the door to @HealingEmber's office, looking around carelessly. He hadn't even bothered to knock.
"I was told to get a fucking check up or something. Is this the right door? Or am I still working on sobering up?"
@HealingEmber "Yeah I don't really care to whore myself out... But fine." He muttered, before shrugging.
"Well..." He then looked at her, a smirk crossing his features. "Unless you're the one offering. Then I'll go for any price you want."
@HealingEmber "Huh? Then how the hell do you examine my prostate? Mages are so weird..." He grumbled, putting his robes back on.
"Better not stick some weird magic device inside me."
@IcySphinx@HealingEmber "Not the first time a girl would have burned me. You ever feel the end of a cigarette before?" He said, poking at his mark before finally covering it up.
"And yeah yeah, I'll be on my absolute best behavior."
It was a peaceful day at the notorious (and infamous) Guild, Pleasure Palace.
Living up to its name, it provided a place where Men and Women could give into their most hedonistic desires, free from the cares of the outside world.
Some might call it a paradise... At least--
@HealingEmber@IcySphinx Saito just watched her run off, raising an eyebrow.
"Do Mages normally do that? Oh... Wait... I get it. This is a brothel. She's supposed to be smoking hot." Saito said, giving a small laugh.
"Good one."
@HealingEmber@IcySphinx "On my chest... If you can even see it from the ground." He said, raising an eyebrow.
"I thought this was supposed to be a tattoo."
@HealingEmber@IcySphinx Saito just let out an exaggerated yawn.
"Whatever. It doesn't matter who, but can we just get it over with? I'm starting to feel breezy."
@IcySphinx "Huh? I don't even know who that is. Am I supposed to?"
He said, his chest still exposed.
"And what do you mean burn? Is she bad with the needle or something?"
@IcySphinx "The hell is a Guild Mark? Is that those tattoos Mages always wear?" He muttered, standing up as he pulled his top to the side, revealing part of his chest.
"I guess you can just tattoo it here or something."
@IcySphinx He winced as she pat him on the head, giving an awkward look. He definitely wasn't used to that.
But whatever.
"You got it, you got it. I will be on my best behavior."
@IcySphinx "And I am so very honored you gave into this whiny brat's demands so quickly. But the fact you haven't kicked me out yet makes me think that you see a reason not to. And I bet it's because you can smell the money I'll be able to rake in for you."
@IcySphinx "No, I want you to pay me to beat guys up for you. What I do with my money is my business. Besides..."
His thumb pointed over his shoulder.
"...The fact I even got this far says you need a security boost."
@IcySphinx --from his pocket.
"You may be thinking... 'Why would I wanna hire this magicless drunkard who can't keep a job?'... And, uh... Did I mention I'm a great fighter?"
@IcySphinx --But because they are, I'm a little stuck. I don't got money left. Lost it all in the casino last week. And I'm kinda blacklisted from every Guild that takes physical fighters in Seven. So I don't really got a lot of options left." He said, pulling out a pack of cigarettes--