You tell him you are okay.

"I am fine, thanks." You answer turning to see who it is, you can't help but gulp as you see what might still be a future coworker as you see a member of Nova Securities. "Oh hi officer." You add with a nervous wave.

"A stripper then?" He asks.

You look at the door then back at him, "Aaaah, Yes I am a stripper, I came out the back door dressed like this, clearly I am a stripper. You guessed it, I am a stripper. I am on break, I came out here to have a smoke. I don't have any cigarettes, do you have one? Silly me I forgot my purse. Heh heh."

"In all the times I have been in there you know what? I don't think I have ever seen a flat chested girl in the place. How do you make any tips?" He asks clearly deciding you are suspicious.

"Oh, I am a total whore. You caught me, heh heh, total whore, which I happen to remember is totally legal here. That's me just a good old fashioned whore."

"So how much for a fuck?"

"Heh, um, like I said I'm on break."

"I can wait." He licks his lips.

"Sadly I fucked up and forgot my pregnancy inhibitor so the ole pussy is closed." You say with a nervous laugh.

"Okay so how much for a blow and anal?" He asks.

In your mind you can't help but consider it as you are dead broke, a room like you had last night would be 100 credits, and a meal 5 to 10, plus you are hungry. Then again you could just run, or heck you could possibly even rob this dude, or ask for help. What to do, what to do. You ponder your answer for a few seconds.

"Well? How much?"