Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150404232940/@comment-5583506-20150405155341

Rashka leaned over the counter looking at Keerava the way he would have looked at a juicy steak.

He gave her his feline, triangular smile. "Keerava, sweetness. This one is back."

The Argonian didn't seem to be the least pleased to see the Khajiit. Especially not after he had tried to grab her tush a few months ago. Her would-be husband had given him a blue socket for that particular crime. It had still been worth it...

"What do you want, Rashka?" she said, slightly irritated by the fact that he was apparently still alive.

"Oh, Khajiit was just passing by looking for jobs. Preferably some work where he can do what he do best: fighting and fucking", he grinned.

The Argonian sighed and looked at Talen-Jei with an almost begging stare to remove the obnoxius customer. But she knew Rashka since way back. She still considered him as a friend, although an annoying friend she really didn't want to get to know further than she already did.

"And you think the Bee and Barb is the place for that kind of job? Don't insult me, furball."

"Pfft! This one would never! Khajiit's honesty! But the fact remains that the occasional thief or thug usually hangs out in this place, yes?"

Keerava smacked with her lips. "Have a seat for now, Rashka. Talen will be over with something to drink and I will see if I can root up some old contact for you. Does that sound fine?"

He nodded with a pleased smile. "Thanks, my moon. You will always be Rashka's favourite Argonian skirt. You know that right, no?" He looked around the inn, noticing some people that looked like they could be easily fooled by his charms and then again some people that looked as if they might be offended... in a violent manner. "Anyway, where is that pretty barmaid of yours? Rashka has a vague memory of a redhead Breton girl working here?"

"She left", spat Keerava. "After you put a child in her."

"Aah", said Rashka and bit his underlip. "This one... see..."

He said nothing further and chose to sit down in a secluded corner where he could observe the customers of the inn from afar, keeping a wall to his back. He couldn't risk associates of the Dark Brotherhood, the Camonna Tong or the Renrijra Krin to sneak up on him...