>>6201691“HEY!” Snarls TT while Volka nearly trips over her own tail, “You can’t-”
“Can’t what? Sample some of the stuff stuck to his stupid face?” Asks Rezalith with mock shock! “Why are you leaving bone and blood on your gob anyways?” Aaand her expression’s back to derisive! “Probably <span class="mu-i">wanted</span> me to lick it off… <span class="mu-i">Pervert.</span>”
Sh-she <span class="mu-i">WISHES</span>, you sputter! Look, is that pond private, or-
“No…” Volka replies, still recovering from the spectacle that just unfurled, “B-but there ARE group and private bathhouses in the Bell District-”
“Hear that? <span class="mu-i">BATHS</span>!” Snickers Rezzie as she steals a disapproving glance your way! “Betcha’d like <span class="mu-i">that</span>, wouldn’t you, you drooling <span class="mu-i">degenerate</span>, you!”
After having Volka pin her down in the snow for a few more minutes, you decide to…
>Just talk here, screw it!>Head to The Battle’s End Tavern! Ma can keep an eye on you!>Go to Volkir’s Potion Shop! He might know a thing or two!>To the Pond! Who’d go there on a cold day?>To the Baths! B-but not because of what Rezzie said!>Write-In! 