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welcometotheughbackupWho: Norman, some random NPC guy briefly, and Sword!
When: after some "business"
Where: library ;)
Warning: PG-13 I guess?
"Damn... that was nice." Norman smiled in answer, getting up off his knees. He always liked pleasing the customer. "Maybe next time I'll get some of that pretty ass of yours."
"Maybe you will," Norman smirked. "If you have twenty bucks." He held out his hand with an almost innocent look on his face. The other man peeled off a ten and put it in Norman's hand.
"How much for a feel, slut?" Norman thought about it for a while. He was getting a lot more business with his new look. Apparently the guys liked him with darker hair. And thankfully his bruise from Sam hadn't ruined business.
"Five bucks," he decided.
"You're a fuckin' expensive whore," the prisoner complained, but he gave Norman the money anyway and got his hands on the young man's ass.
"Supply and demand," Norman grunted. This guy was pretty clumsy with his hands. But money was money. Eventually he pushed the man off. They settled on an appointment for next time, and the client walked off.
Norman ran his fingers through his dyed hair. He'd gotten used to being called a 'slut' and a 'whore' a long time ago. It didn't even bother him. And since he changed his look he'd been making sure to build up the reputation as the best in the business... not that he had any competition. But he did enjoy all the attention.
He took a seat waiting to see if any other potential clients would show up. They knew where to find him.
When: after some "business"
Where: library ;)
Warning: PG-13 I guess?
"Damn... that was nice." Norman smiled in answer, getting up off his knees. He always liked pleasing the customer. "Maybe next time I'll get some of that pretty ass of yours."
"Maybe you will," Norman smirked. "If you have twenty bucks." He held out his hand with an almost innocent look on his face. The other man peeled off a ten and put it in Norman's hand.
"How much for a feel, slut?" Norman thought about it for a while. He was getting a lot more business with his new look. Apparently the guys liked him with darker hair. And thankfully his bruise from Sam hadn't ruined business.
"Five bucks," he decided.
"You're a fuckin' expensive whore," the prisoner complained, but he gave Norman the money anyway and got his hands on the young man's ass.
"Supply and demand," Norman grunted. This guy was pretty clumsy with his hands. But money was money. Eventually he pushed the man off. They settled on an appointment for next time, and the client walked off.
Norman ran his fingers through his dyed hair. He'd gotten used to being called a 'slut' and a 'whore' a long time ago. It didn't even bother him. And since he changed his look he'd been making sure to build up the reputation as the best in the business... not that he had any competition. But he did enjoy all the attention.
He took a seat waiting to see if any other potential clients would show up. They knew where to find him.
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Date: 2008-06-30 02:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-06-30 02:30 pm (UTC)