Role play

"alright, so since you've got the controls for this thing you'll be playing as the brothel manager." Ayverice said, some excitement in her voice as she seemingly came up with this bizarre idea on the spot.

"I, on the other hand, will be playing our to-be sexy ladies of the night!" A slight flirty flair to her voice that was entirely unlike the usually loud girl.

There was very little "color" to the stories of the girls that you could hire, mostly being just a random grouping of stats and modifiers that would ultimately determine how much money they could earn. So as a way to add flavor Ayverice came up with this.

Sarah, again, nervously fiddle with her fingers. This is not what she had in mind at all when she'd picked this game. It had been mostly a joke but as soon as she'd said it she had known that they would be playing "brothel sim 2021" as it was the perfect choice.

Now, for some god-forsaken reason, her friend wanted to roleplay as brothel owner and prostitute?

She didn't have the heart to tell her no.

"Now, let's start!"

"I'm a young thing, just arrived from a small farming village way out on the outskirts of the kingdom." Ayverice's tone was somber and grand, clearly feeling the weight of traveling so far.

"The journey was difficult, my clothes shoddy and torn in places, soaked through with water and who-knows what else with. Passers-by staying clear of me, their hands going to their noses as their faces scrunch up with distaste."

She paused for effect.

"But now I've reached the big city!" her voice grew with elated grandeur.

"And with the promise of turning my fortunes, I've arrived at the doorstep of..." there was a long pause "_Sarah!" _she harshly whispered.

Sarah jumped in her seat. "Oh! uhh.. The prancing kitten! It's called the prancing kitten!"

Ayverice groaned.

"I've arrived at the 'prancing kitten'." she said the name like it hurt her slightly to say it.

"I am admitted into your office where you scribble away at some business and I wait patiently for you to notice my presence."

"uh.. hi!" Sarah said her voice slightly jaunted but cheery.

"ughhhhh.." Ayverice groaned. "Sarah, you're the mistress of a brothel. You need to be firm! You have a lot of girls you need to manage and protect!"

"eh.. well is it really the best idea to have me doing this part? I don't really know anything about being firm..." Sarah worried.

the sense of wrongness came and went, Sarah too distracted to consciously notice it.

"Yes! Now start this interview." she said with a firm voice. "you'll have the best questions to ask here anyways."

"uh... well where do I start?"

"I don't know, ask about me! About what I can do that you need. Ooh! Also if I have any specialties!"