The waitress brought back his beer and whispered something very naughty in his ear before slipping him her telephone number. Dolos smirked. He was going to have to thank Kia later for hiring such an accommodating staff.
"I doubt Momos is going to be a curmudgeon just because he's married. He's still Momos." He took a swig of his beer then placed another bet. "I actually had some of the followers come ask me for my help. Thought I was one of the "good ones" and would join them. I hung them outside my window by their feet."