fandomhigh | Want to be a Hero?, Friday, 4th Period

Cara had not set the Danger Shop up to resemble the preserve again today, huzzah!

Upon entering students might have noticed the large room, with its walls of sandstone and comfortable looking sofas scattered around, they might have noticed the bar with its wooden kegs and metal flasks, they might have noticed the tasteful silk hangings bordering doors and... artistic murals. But what they probably noticed was the number of highly attractive women (and men) wearing clothes that ranged from low-cut to scandalous to barely existent to requiring impressive feats of engineering not to fall off in a stiff breeze.

"Now it may happen that in the course of your heroing you'll need to conduct a manhunt," Cara said, looking suspiciously like the cat that'd gotten the canary in cream. "When your quarry is male, almost invariably your first and last stop on this chase will be the nearest brothel." Just in case there were any doubts about where exactly class was taking place today.

"Even on the exceedingly off chance you don't find your man," Cara's tone made it clear how likely she thought that wasn't. "Places like these are invaluable sources of local gossip and information because an astounding number of people loose all sense of discretion the moment sex is on the table."

"Today you have to charm the whereabouts of a miscreant you're chasing out of one of these lovely persons of negotiable virtue." Cara told them. "And I mean charm, anyone making trouble is liable to be tossed out on their ear. If they're lucky."

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My those were very low-slung trousers this particular handsome guy was wearing.

"You look tense," he said, grinning flirtatiously at Kathy. "Maybe I can help with that?"

Speaking of trouble...

Kathy turned around, ready to snap, and then caught sight of those trousers. On those legs. Highlighting those hips and abs.

"I...oh...Umm?" She licked her lips and took a tiny step backwards. "I'm not here to...I don't have...I'm here with...hi?"

"First time here?" the man asked. "Don't worry, I can take very good care of you."

"Oh you don't have to do that!" Kathy blurted. "I mean, not how you're thinking! I'm here for..."

For something. Something important. Something that was not this man's pants and what was inside of them.

There was nothing more important than what was in his pants. "There's no need to be shy or ashamed."

"You have clearly never met my mother," Kathy mumbled, still trying to get her brain back on track.

Well, no, because apart from the obvious even holographic hookers had limits. "I'm sure she's as beautiful and charming as her daughter."

Which was probably for the best, because he mother could probably make even a holographic hooker feel shyness and shame.

Though now he was getting a 'bitch please' expression. "Riiiight. Beautiful and charming. Mmmhmm. I'm actually here on business."

Beat.

"Not that kind of business."

"What kind of business then?" More importantly, was it the kind of business where he got paid?

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