Who:Rogue Anna Marie and Ned (The Piemaker Ned) What: Massages Where: Madison Valley Spa When: Afternoon Warnings: honestly who knows Status: closed, in progress
Anna had had a very long day. Her shift was long, she'd pulled a double, and she had one more client left until she could clock out, go home and pass out for the next two days. That was the hard part, pulling herself back together so she could work and be perky. Everyone wanted a perky masseuse. No one wanted one who was tired, grumpy and over the day.
She did her best to put a smile on her face as she opened the door to call back the next client. The table was clean, candles lit, oils and lotions prepared. She was good at what she did, even if she didn't get nearly the paycheck she thought she deserved. That was okay, most of her clients tipped well. She was doing off much better than her parents had ever thought she could.
"Ned?" she called out, her southern drawl barely noticeable in a single word, but it was there. And honestly, only got worse the more tired she was. I's became Ah's and everything else. That made some people happy, though, so she guessed it was alright.