37th of Spring 517.a.v. ”thank you, have a nice evening” a tall man with a low voice said just before leaving the room. Lilith just smiled to his back, letting out a sigh as the door behind the man was closed. The day was nearing its end and Lilith couldn’t be happier; she enjoyed her job and the relative comfort it gave her financially, but the amount of physical contact she went through daily was enough to keep her emotionally drained by the end of her shift. Looking out the window, it was clear that one or two more clients would go through her arms today. What would be their need? Their want? Their desire? Well, there was no time to linger on that, as a new client was sure to come in anytime now, so Lilith began to clean the room once more. She picked up the used towel and folded it up, swiftly placing it away in the laundry box that was hid out of sight for the customers. There the used towels and cloth would be stored until someone would come to pick them up and wash them for the next day. Moving on, Lilith took a dampened cloth and began cleaning away the massage table, it wasn’t like it was necessarily dirty, but there was always some residue left and taken how prestigious the clientele here could be, nobody wanted to risk it - especially Lilith. After all, she was still new to the city, at least in her own mind, and quite new to this place and keeping this job for her was crucial...she never, never wanted to return to being a mere whore or falling low enough to being a slave in the city, even if she had heard that some of the cities slaves live better than the free citizens. Once she was done cleaning away the massage table, she put the cloth away and placed a clean, towel on the side of the massage table. Now, the waiting game began and it could take anywhere from a chime to a bell. Luckily for Lilith, it was only a moment's notice before another worker opened the door, quickly glanced over the empty room and...closed the door again. One...two...three chimes and finally, the door opened again. This time, the same person from before was escorting a woman in a long, green dress - a client for Lilith.Once the woman entered and removed her lightweight coat, the escort left the room. ”welcome, you can change behind the screen” Lilith explained, her tone needed to be worked on as it always had a tint of superiority and pride to it. Quite amusing, since she was literally a nobody for all her life, but this woman...from the look of her it seemed like she was fairly well stated in the city. ”I know” her tone was pretty cold, and even empty in a sense, in a way her presence made Lilith feel uncomfortable, but she would have to deal with it, not like she could just throw a customer out or refuse to serve them because their presence felt...wrong. The woman took her time, in a way Lilith thought that it was the woman’s way of expressing her superiority over her - making Lilith wait. Eventually, she came from behind the screen, holding a towel over her body, she was a slim woman with a long torso and comparatively short legs - something that wasn’t as obvious when the woman was wearing the dress. Short brown hair, a long nose, light blue eyes...essentially, the woman wasn’t really anything out of the ordinary when you took the expensive looking dress from her. ”right here, please” Lilith gestured to the massage table and the woman laid down on her stomach, folding her arms under her head. Lilith took a towel and placed it over her rear - not so much because she had to do it, more so because she didn’t want to look at it. ”what sort of massage would the lady prefer?” ”full body, simple without all of that nonsense with your stones””as you wish” |