Skeith Takahata II
Lesbian Anarchist
- Joined
- Feb 26, 2009
- Location
- Elsewhere
Sybil paused to look up at Rosaline as she mentioned her prices again. She crooked an eyebrow, thinking for a moment that Rosaline was talking about trying to protect her again. Then she continued. It was a little heart wrenching that she seemed to be approaching the prospect of sex with her as a client rather than as a friend. She supposed she shouldn't have been surprised. The alternative might have looked like trying to stiff her for her services. In her momentary heartache and conflict, she was silent for a few moments as she looked down at the ground.
"Well, a half hour is two dollars. An hour is five. Two is twenty." She paused for a moment. "My prices go up as a single client's time with me drags on because its physically exhausting and sometimes painful. I prefer shorter client visits so that I have time to rest between partners. One person for so long can take me out of play for a while. Which costs me even more money." S-so, I guess I don't really have an hourly rate, per se." She looked up at her finally, smiling softly. "Besides, I already offered my company to you for free. Unless you're specifically looking for a prostitute." The last half of that sentence was left unspoken. Instead of a friend.
"Well, a half hour is two dollars. An hour is five. Two is twenty." She paused for a moment. "My prices go up as a single client's time with me drags on because its physically exhausting and sometimes painful. I prefer shorter client visits so that I have time to rest between partners. One person for so long can take me out of play for a while. Which costs me even more money." S-so, I guess I don't really have an hourly rate, per se." She looked up at her finally, smiling softly. "Besides, I already offered my company to you for free. Unless you're specifically looking for a prostitute." The last half of that sentence was left unspoken. Instead of a friend.