Ma’at had been branching out for some time. He knew he wouldn’t want to play the courtesan for the rest of his life, but he was accustomed to a certain sort of lifestyle and had been working on making certain after he finally decided to quit the life of pleasure giving, he could continue living that life.
Property was one thing he dealt in, now. He liked buying places, fixing them up and reselling them for a huge profit. Homes...businesses...whatever.
And sometimes they could prove entertaining enough to keep, like the hole in the wall bar that he had bought and turned into one of the most popular clubs in the city.
Simply called ‘The Nest’, it was many things all at once. He’d bought most of the block and had it partly torn down, much of it rebuilt, and the Nest covered most of that block. Tonight he was in the actual ‘club’ part...dressed simply, his hair braided and tied back, and a glamour hiding enough of his appearance that he appeared human (albeit a very pretty, blue haired human, which isn’t so uncommon anymore)
He was laughing and flirting and having a merry time as he mixed drinks like a pro - he’d given the regular bartender a night off, and would give him whatever earnings he made. Ma’at didn’t need the money, after all - he just wanted an amusing night out.
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