her heel is placed upon a wall, sliding it upward to stretch out her muscles.
wynwyn was set to do a set here soon. . . she was doing her pre-set workout.
@TemperedDawn she'll move in, gently setting the still slightly warn pot down on the closest countertop, the words were asked softly... like she shouldn't be asking them, " are... are you okay? "
her gaze move to look at sevika, back now resting against the counter, " ... was that... "
" do i need to pay you? "
wynwyn called out softly, watching as sevika walked away, though she already knew the answer to that. a part of her felt bad about this but... it wasn't her that had been hurt and she had to protect the others.
" worth a shot. . . more money is always needed. but not right now, hm? if you're ever in the mood... you know where to find me, i have a ... beginner's special. "
her head tilted to the side slightly now, " so can i be of assistance another way? "
"....𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐮𝐬𝐮𝐚𝐥 '𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐬,' 𝐈'𝐦 𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐈 𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥." He states after a moment of silence, staring at her oddly.
"𝐈'𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞."
there's a glance down at her provocative clothing before up at him again, a soft laugh from her.
" ah. . . with where we are, how i'm dressed and the marks on my neck... do i really need to answer that question for you, sir? just... let me know what you need. "
"𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨' '𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩' 𝐲𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫, 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥." He replies, no longer able to avoid the topic at hand. Well, if she's willing to give assistance, then he'll hear her out.
"𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐞 𝐝𝐨 𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞?"
" do you mean coworkers or my actual family? "
an eyebrow quirks at him, gently rubbing at her hip. she could already feel a bruise forming there. how annoying, " you also never answered me. do you need help? my type... or otherwise. "
He stares up at her as she climbs up onto the ledge, making note of the clear discomfort it causes her. A dancer's life ain't an easy one, eh?
"𝐀𝐧' 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 '𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬' 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧?"
" i'm not the boss, just an older sister who has had to become almost like a mother. . . "
a small shrug, pulling herself up and onto the nearest ledge. bones, joints and muscles were sore causing a noise of pain, " i've had people hurt me... can't let that happen to them. "