A special gift from a succubus

"Oh, yeah, I don't keep money on me," Catrya replies. "But the waitresses here know that I can pay them a different way," she continues. She reaches into the bust of her dress and out of nowhere appears a small pink sphere. You notice the contents jostle and swirl as she turns it over in her hand. Seemingly satisfied, she beckons the waitress over to your table and hands her the orb with a wink and a nod.

Without a word, Catrya offers you her hand. Once you take it she stands up from the table. You join her soon after and the two of you begin making your way down the street again.

"What the hell was that thing?" you ask her as soon as you think you're out of earshot of the cafe.

"Think of it as a little fragment of my power," she begins explaining. "I get sustenance off of sexual pleasure, and in turn I can condense that power into little gifts for mortals to sample. I imagine that waitress will have a fun time in a back corner of that cafe..." Catrya's last sentence trails off with a quiet chuckle. She doesn't need to go into detail for you to infer what its purpose is.

The two of you meander up and down the town's busy streets for a while, bantering back and forth about nothing in particular and occasionally stopping to take closer looks at the wares displayed in various shop's windows. You aren't sure how long this meandering will go on for until one shop catches your eye enough for you to stop and stay a while.