Owe her a big favor (ifyouknowwhatImean)

”I’m beggin you, can’t you give me anything? Your cloak for instance?” Evellyn pleads, unwilling to resign herself to a long, naked walk: ”I’ll make it worth your while, I’ll owe you a huge favor!”

The huntress’ eyes scan Evellyn up and down, and she rubs her chin as her expression turns contemplative. ”Please, whatever you want -“ Evellyn continues, before the half-elf suddenly interrupts her:

”I want to spank you.”

Evellyn is so blindsided by this, she stops speaking and has to blink away her confusion, even relaxing her arms a little in surprise. She can see the huntress’ cheeks are also turning a little bit flushed; she’s apparently voicing a deeply buried naughty little kink, and just saying the words is putting her in an awkwardly **** position, even though she’s the one who’s clothed and armed, rather than Evellyn!

”I’m sorry what?” she finally manages to reply.

”I -uh, uhm in exchange for the cloak. I- I mean unless that’s too weird for you I mean uhm, I’m..” the huntress quickly averts her gaze.