Ch3:D02 (public text) (Patreon)

Well considering I can’t really say no to this offer… It’s basically the same job. At least I know who I’m working for now.

“Fine, I’ll play along. But I’m getting paid for the show. I was just gonna chalk it up as part of my pay, but that was for your wife’s job. And no, returning the favor isn’t paying. If I wanted to get off, I’d do it myself. ALSO your bodyguard owes me two suits since he tore up both mine and the one he borrowed from me.”

A: “One and a half if we’re being honest.”

G: “Shut up.”

Gozu looks a bit confused about the suit thing, but he shrugs it off. “I figured you might say something like that. I could tell from how well you performed that this wasn’t the first time you put on a show. Very well, I’ll be sure to send you a spare suit or two. I already know your size. Might actually fit in one of mine, really.”

Gozu gets up and makes his way to a dress and begins to get dressed.

Pic 2

“I didn’t really pack spare sets of clothes so it looks like we’ll have to improvise on what we have here. I see Alastor will need a set as well so let’s see what fits you two. As for the job, my wife is on the western side of the inner district so we won’t have to go far. It won’t matter what you two do, so long as I ‘catch’ you in the act we’ll have what we need.”

There were an assortment of clothes in there. Most seemed to be meant for dancers, but some of them seemed to be normal clothes… kinda. Some of these clothes look like they belong in a lost and found bin.

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G: “I think I see one good set of clothes that look perfable.”

A: ”What, the suit? Naw kid, you need to dress like an escort. Go with the skimpy ones. You got to get this gale’s engine running right? Got to set the mood. Foreplay and that shit.”

Well, I have the pick of the litter so what do I choose?

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