[ Then again, she doesn't see prostitution as a bad thing— as he said, it's the oldest profession in the word, and everyone needs relief. Everyone ends up wanting to feel loved, if just for a price.
It's what she's been doing to fulfill her own needs ever since her divorce.
He is guarded, but— who knows. Maybe this will be the only time they meet. Maybe they'll keep meeting, depending on how long he stays. Her ears flick up and lower at his question, letting out a huff of a chuckle. ]
Some parts of it. There's a port city called Kugane, on the isle of Hingashi. It has markets like this, though people from all over Othard trade there. From Thavnair to Yanxia and further. Not that those names will mean anything for you, but—
[ She chuckles. ]
I've been told Hingashi sounds a lot like your world's "Japan"— so who knows. I live around Eorzea now, back home. Maybe you'll be able to see it sometime, if the kinds of technology in this place is anything to go by. Can't send us home, but it sure can let us pretend.
[ She stops in front of a street vendor selling her favourite noodles and dim sum, and she waves. The vendor remarks that she got a new hairdo! And a new handsome treat. She just ends up laughing, her ears wiggling before she motions to Kogami to take his pick. ]
My treat for this treat, then.
[ She winks at him. ]
Take your pick. Mr. Takoyaki is my favourite here.
[ He's also an octopus prismal! ]
Is this familiar to what your world offers? The food, not the big tentacle man.
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[ Then again, she doesn't see prostitution as a bad thing— as he said, it's the oldest profession in the word, and everyone needs relief. Everyone ends up wanting to feel loved, if just for a price.
It's what she's been doing to fulfill her own needs ever since her divorce.
He is guarded, but— who knows. Maybe this will be the only time they meet. Maybe they'll keep meeting, depending on how long he stays. Her ears flick up and lower at his question, letting out a huff of a chuckle. ]
Some parts of it. There's a port city called Kugane, on the isle of Hingashi. It has markets like this, though people from all over Othard trade there. From Thavnair to Yanxia and further. Not that those names will mean anything for you, but—
[ She chuckles. ]
I've been told Hingashi sounds a lot like your world's "Japan"— so who knows. I live around Eorzea now, back home. Maybe you'll be able to see it sometime, if the kinds of technology in this place is anything to go by. Can't send us home, but it sure can let us pretend.
[ She stops in front of a street vendor selling her favourite noodles and dim sum, and she waves. The vendor remarks that she got a new hairdo! And a new handsome treat. She just ends up laughing, her ears wiggling before she motions to Kogami to take his pick. ]
My treat for this treat, then.
[ She winks at him. ]
Take your pick. Mr. Takoyaki is my favourite here.
[ He's also an octopus prismal! ]
Is this familiar to what your world offers? The food, not the big tentacle man.