After providing a much needed massage to a guard he turns then and refers to companions as ..whores if you will. you can almost hear the snap crackle and pop of Anya’s temper.
” I provide massages to guests. I am not providing sexual encounters. Why would ye even lump all into that category. Would ye call yer wife a whore for givving ye a shoulder rub.”
Her voice began to get shrill this one was NOT getting his hour worth. A table was flipped and she was in this mans face before he could blink.
“Geeeet Ouuuuttt! ” She Hisses “Giving the man a good shove not at all caring if Emeir gave her shit. tossing his shirt outside behind him as he grumbles and leaves.
I was rather insulted I had had enough of the name calling. I was not doing anything wrong and my companionship was strictly to keep one company and the odd cuddle when needed. I was no whore and the fact they called us that to our faces needed to stop. Hoping I pissed him off enough to go brag about how crazy I was, I headed back to the tavern where at least Aloc had respected my profession.
" It was the worst thing I ever put into my mouth for free! So now I charge Double!"