Post by Lovina & Thorn on Apr 9, 2024 16:00:55 GMT -5
(for Weylin & Beth)
Evening had moved into night, and activity at the brothel had slowed down enough that Lovina could start tidying up before the few remaining customers had to be shooed outside. It had been a busy evening, and the ladies of the Drunken Dyr had earned plenty of coin from the excursions of the day. All in a hard day's work.
She wore her usual provocative clothing choices, her shoulders were exposed to the chill autumna air, the front of her skirt was trussed up enough so that one of her legs from toe to upper thigh would be exposed if she stood or sat just right. At that moment, Lovina was softly humming as she wet a cloth to wipe down the bar and tables. It was menial enough work that she was still able to keep an eye on the goings on of the room. Ona was busy outside of the tavern with the work that Ishmael Eldouir piled on her, and so had left the Drunken Dyr into Lovina’s care in her absence. It was only a little different than her usual work. She mostly kept an eye on everything, from the amount of booze at the bar, to the behavior of everyone in the building. It was good work, and Lovina took great care to make sure that nothing bad happened in Ona’s establishment while she was away.
Evening had moved into night, and activity at the brothel had slowed down enough that Lovina could start tidying up before the few remaining customers had to be shooed outside. It had been a busy evening, and the ladies of the Drunken Dyr had earned plenty of coin from the excursions of the day. All in a hard day's work.
She wore her usual provocative clothing choices, her shoulders were exposed to the chill autumna air, the front of her skirt was trussed up enough so that one of her legs from toe to upper thigh would be exposed if she stood or sat just right. At that moment, Lovina was softly humming as she wet a cloth to wipe down the bar and tables. It was menial enough work that she was still able to keep an eye on the goings on of the room. Ona was busy outside of the tavern with the work that Ishmael Eldouir piled on her, and so had left the Drunken Dyr into Lovina’s care in her absence. It was only a little different than her usual work. She mostly kept an eye on everything, from the amount of booze at the bar, to the behavior of everyone in the building. It was good work, and Lovina took great care to make sure that nothing bad happened in Ona’s establishment while she was away.
