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Dorien sighed as he began packing up for the night. It was good that business had been slow, as Misery was still at home recovering from her bout with the fungus and had been in no condition to make it to work at Tits' Cabaret tonight.
He spied Zola coming off stage from her last set of the evening, mingling with the few guests that remained this late and he shot her a smile.
"Nice set tonight," he said when she sashayed over to his counter, "Shame the cold is still keeping people away."
He spied Zola coming off stage from her last set of the evening, mingling with the few guests that remained this late and he shot her a smile.
"Nice set tonight," he said when she sashayed over to his counter, "Shame the cold is still keeping people away."
