To get a room

"Shit" he muttered, perking up like a prairie dog, looking towards where rooms were booked, and cursing his luck seeing They closed earlier than the bar. "I forgot to get a room for the night", he bites his lip with concern, unsure of what he is going to do for the night.

"Not to worry, my little mouse, you can share mine for the night, besides, if we are going to be working together we might as well get used to it," she said, standing up from their booth. She took his hand, not waiting for his response, and began dragging him towards the room she had rented. "My other partner is coming into town tomorrow, we can meet her in the morning, make this whole thing official"

"If you think that's alright ma'am," he said, being dragged along by the powerful arms of Naz.

"Of course it's alright, what, should I be afraid of a little thing like you doing something improper, taking advantage of me?" She jested, feigning fright at the elf who was over a foot shorter than her, and lacking at least a hundred pounds of muscle. “Come now, we still have to finish your interview before the night is done.”

Soren felt his pulse quicken. An interview? What if he failed? Would he be kicked from her room and left to find a cold night sleeping in the stables? His focus was recaptured by the sound of the door closing behind him, as Naz pulled him into her room. It was littered with loose adventuring supplies, bits of armor, weapons, and clothes that looked as if they were in **** need of a wash. Soren couldn't help but feel a little bashful, alone in a girl's room. He shook himself to his senses, while he was not the most experienced he wasn't an awkward adolescent anymore, and besides, he was just here to sleep right?