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Gemma Farley (ffionprew) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

"Is that what they're calling them these days?" Her eyebrow arched up almost in time with the corner of her lips. She didn't really care what his reasons were, but she was certainly due some amusement after the long day of work.

She could practically feel his eyes on her, where she figured they would be. Men - those who were attracted to women, that is - could be so easy to manipulate, or at least become 'friendly' with, as long as one had the right equipment. "Oh, I don't allow myself to be interrupted. I'm always exactly where I need to be, and I'd never leave a lover hanging for a delivery. Are you disappointed? Perhaps you'd hoped you could watch?"

She reached behind a counter and retrieved a small box, a certain item Adrian had wanted in exchange for the potions she had ordered. Favours for favours, bartering for supplies, was a great way to fluff up her bottom line. "You have my potions?"