is Best Served Like Beer

Unfortunately, tips were not on the table tonight. Between the cover charge and the drinks, tips were thin from the impoverished residents of the sector. This wasn't unusual, but Tifa had hoped, somewhat selfishly, that two naked women would have gotten a few more gil out of her customers than usual.

But Tifa's spirits couldn't be kept down for long. She bounced around the bar, serving drinks and good looks at her figure. Jessie, for her part, was either getting used to all the stares, or at least getting better at faking it. Things were busy enough that the two fell into a rhythm of making and serving drinks.

Eventually, the new customers slowed to a trickle. It was getting late, and even the patrons that hadn't run out of money were needing to get to bed for work tomorrow. The haul of gil had hit their quota, but Tifa couldn't help but feel somewhat unsatisfied. Sure, she got a thrill out of watching everyone's eyes follow her bouncing breasts and swaying hips, but she felt like Jessie got off a little too easy.

While Jessie was trapped in an conversation with a table, smiling and laughing awkwardly, Tifa sneaked over to the front door. The door was open before she could even think about it, and she was outside. The warm night air enveloped her naked body. She was naked, outside, for the first time. Her heart fluttered, and she bit the inside of her lip to distract herself from the throbbing between her legs. This was a dangerous feeling and this was definitely the only time she would feel it. Probably.

Biggs, Wedge, and Cloud all looked up at the sound of the door opening. Upon seeing the naked bartender, their eyes all widened and they quickly turned away.

Tifa couldn't help but let out a chuckle, then sighed exaggeratedly.

“You're chivalry is appreciated, but it's not like you haven't seen it all before.” Tifa placed her hands on her hips. “At this point, it's weirder if you don't look.” The three men cautiously turned their heads. She felt their gaze crawl over her, caressing every curve of her thighs and hips and drinking in every subtle jiggle of her breasts.

“Is there a problem?” Cloud eventually spoke. His voice was even, but Tifa could see that he was struggling to maintain eye contact. Her nipples tingled every time his eyes flicked downward away from hers.

“No, no...” Tifa waved a hand dismissively. “I was just thinking that since things are winding down, that you all would like to come inside and have a few drinks on me.”

It might not have been Jessie's fault that the Avalanche crew had barged in on her first naked escapade, but that didn't me it hadn't happened. It only seemed fair that Jessie get the same treatment.