[Chloe might get a sense of familiarity from the voice that comes drifting into her mind like smoke... or she might not. The impression of identity is somewhat fluid, a little hazy... but the words, surely, are context enough.]
[There's a flutter of agreement, Chloe similarly relaxed—though at that last bit her attention focuses a bit more sharply, as if she's sitting up and leaning forward a bit eagerly.]
Oh hell yeah, is it finally time? [Chloe's got a smile just edging on a grin that the woman can likely feel for its enthusiasm.] Look, you just say the word and I'll show up all bright-eyed and bushy-tailed or whatever.
A tattoo parlour and brothel combo? Guess you’ve cornered the market on that one. [It’s more exciting than the combination pizza hut and taco bell, that’s for sure.] Are we talkin’ the classy kind or more down and dirty?
Formally just a brothel, but... after putting me on display and letting old men touch my fur for erections for fifty years, the madame owes me. I'll be setting up shop here, too~
[She certainly does not seem offended by any implication that is a Weird or Interesting (Exciting) Combo.]
I would describe the style as... classy for Kowloon~
[She's all for old people being able to get it on, okay, but. Consent on rubbing her fur please??? (... Nevermind that blessing was all a scam for money.)]
Oh, she'll pay me back.
[Or else. ♡]
But I could use a visit to Amos as well, so. Let's do it there~
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[Chloe might get a sense of familiarity from the voice that comes drifting into her mind like smoke... or she might not. The impression of identity is somewhat fluid, a little hazy... but the words, surely, are context enough.]
Been sleeping well?
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Shit, I think I’ve gotten enough sleep for multiple lifetimes at this point.
[A sardonic little laugh to punctuate before her attention is more solidly directed toward the woman.]
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[At first, she just hums along as if in agreement, the sensation of a laugh on the edges of communion.]
My kind aren't strangers to hibernation... But that was a bit long, wasn't it?
[The sensation of a stretch, a yawn.]
Still, don't neglect regular sleep just because we were bewitched~ Especially the night before you come to give me a call.
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Oh hell yeah, is it finally time? [Chloe's got a smile just edging on a grin that the woman can likely feel for its enthusiasm.] Look, you just say the word and I'll show up all bright-eyed and bushy-tailed or whatever.
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It is, in fact... "finally time". I don't like to keep clients waiting more than a hundred years, generally.
You can leave the bushy tail to me, but... How about tomorrow, sweet thing?
Though I'm more of a night person.
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[How disappointed will Chloe be if she shows up and this lady doesn't have a fluffy tail? Let's find out.]
I'm game for tomorrow night, makes no difference to me. Ready to see these magic tattoo skills in action.
<3<3
Tomorrow night, then~
Shall I welcome you at my new brothel, or at Amos'? I keep parlors in both... and the distance is no matter to me.
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A tattoo parlour and brothel combo? Guess you’ve cornered the market on that one. [It’s more exciting than the combination pizza hut and taco bell, that’s for sure.] Are we talkin’ the classy kind or more down and dirty?
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[She certainly does not seem offended by any implication that is a Weird or Interesting (Exciting) Combo.]
I would describe the style as... classy for Kowloon~
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Damn girl, I’ll say she owes you a hell of a lot more than just that.
[Chloe suddenly real glad her own nap quarters had been a quiet and secluded little place.]
Think I’ll pass on the location filled with gropey old dudes, though. Been to Amos’ before too, so that works better anyway.
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Oh, she'll pay me back.
[Or else. ♡]
But I could use a visit to Amos as well, so. Let's do it there~