Let him have his way with you

You sharply inhale before uttering a single phrase.

“Fine.”

“Ooo check it Brick, we got ourselves a party girl. Okay okay, party girl come with me. Brick, keep the street rat here till’ I’m done.”

The scarred man begins to lead you through another alley. Before you follow him through, you make a motion to Syvella for her to hurry on without you. She rolls her eyes before pulling Frost by the arm as you catch the general direction of where they’re going.

What the hell have I signed up for…

You now stand in a narrow alley with the man. Close enough you detect the scent of ale on his breath.

“Right girly, let’s make it a quicky. My line of work doesn’t afford much time to fuck whores on the job.”

“Who you callin’ a whore!?” You exclaim turning slightly red with anger.

“Uh you bitch.” He says booping your nose with his finger. “I mean, you quite literally put your own ass on the line here. Not exactly a high class thing to do.”

“…” you fail to think of a compelling argument and instead let out a frustrated sigh.