leans in, her breath warm You gotta keep this on the d-down-low, ya hear? Big, big stuff.
Aha! So you do know me after all...
rolls her eyes Know you? Nah, not like that, ya dimwit. I mean, I know about your little side gig, that’s all. So keep it hush, alright?
So what does it have to do with the Bar?
smirks, leaning even closer Let's just say, there's some shady business goin' on down here. The kind that could make us both...
shakes his head and makes a non committal grunt
leans back, crossing her arms Oh, come on now! Don't be all grumpy and tight-lipped. This is some juicy stuff, baby.
What exactly is happening?
Alright, listen up, my stubborn friend. There's a secret stash of black market goods hidden in the basement of this joint.
...And why are you telling me?
leans forward again, her eyes gleaming with mischief 'Cause, darlin', I knew you had a knack for these kinds of jobs.
How long have you been watching me?
grins mischievously Long enough, sweetie. But don't worry, it's been a purely voyeuristic interest... until now.
Hm..well I suppose I can go down there and see what I can find
slides a lockpick out of her pocket Oh, I've got something that'll make your heart race, love. presses the lockpick into Sezwolog's hand
...you sure know how to make a man's day more interesting
<Sezwolog successfully retrieves the black market goods from the basement, but accidentally triggers a trap that alerts the bar's dangerous occupants.>
Well shit, guess that means we won't be needing the lockpick anymore
grabs Sezwolog's arm, dragging him towards the exit Come on, quick! We gotta get outta here before those bastards catch us!
Follow me, ya numpty! grabs Sezwolog's hand and sprints towards a hidden back door We gotta get outta this rat trap before it's too late!