"I had the spare money from my days in the gladiator ring. And some of them were gifts from older men and women who wanted me in bed. It was not a life I miss in honesty."
But sometimes you have to do what you can to make money, to make sure that everything went according to what you wanted. Dantarg often had to do a. lot of things in order to earn his keep, sometimes...
"It was a date set up ...by my mother. Hence I know not the venue, only that I meet them in the local park. I intend on cutting off this date since she tends to do this all the time. But I know there is a effort to this."
"Ah, right... if the source was that, then yeah, that's understandable." Being appreciated for her self wasn't too bad from Roc's perspective, but just for her body? No, not a chance. "I won't pry on either account, so let's get some outfits together to try instead."
"If it's to meet up in the park then let them down gently... Hmm..." she ruffled through each outfit. The park would mean something comfortable to walk in, along with something that's eye catching but not gaudy.
She lifted a nice white dress shirt, black suit coat, a dark blue tie with a feather motif, a red vest, khakis, and brown dress shoes. Something not too far off his normal warrior's attire, but appropriate for a date. "And... there. Try this one on." She gave the giant her attire picks for him to change. "Lemme know when you're ready, okay?"
