Entertained…? Seriously…? I have important things to do. Fine, so long as you pay the Mora up front, yet i am not a jester for the fatui, i’m not sure what you expect from me.

Ah… he can’t just smack her rear like this whenever he pleases… She’s shutting her door, he can take a nap on her floor — thats it.

A day of my time… including the tasks you’re preventing me from doing… How does… 800,000 sound? I don’t want to overcharge, yet it will be a generous contribution to Mondstadt.

(Her eyes narrow suspiciously onto the bag, and she grabs it, setting it down underneath her desk.) I won’t have any trouble showing up from this, will I? (she stood up, slipping on her jacket, as she prepared to head out with him.)

Me — ? (She scoffed, before resting her hands on her hips, letting out a sigh.) Not everyone carries millions of mora on their person… let’s get moving.

( She frowned at his words, as she lead the two out of her office. ) If this was a ploy to take me on a date… then you can double that price. ( Glancing around the street, it was a bit… unusual for her to be with him.)

( Her head turned, and she sharply looked at him. ) Is that a threat? ( Once they’d made their way to The Good Hunter, Jean would walk up to the waitress, not even waiting for an answer from him.) Hello there… can we get A Crispy Potato Shrimp Platter to share? Thank you!

( She sits down across from him, quickly shaking her head. ) No. If you wish to get drinks, I have a personal bottle of wine… we aren’t going there.

(She glared at him, harshly, and soon their appetizer would be set down.) You know why. Otherwise I don’t think you’d be so pushy, what do you want with him?

( She glanced down at the food, and she sighed…) Aah… (her mouth opens for him.)

( She glances away, her face slightly red as she chews and then swallows.) It was fine… mm… what do you want to eat, i’m paying for your meal. I wouldn’t want to… ‘break my agreement.’ I cant allow you to give me Mora.

No… i’ll get it. ( She smiled back at him, her hand slipping forwards, as if she were going to hold his hand, instead dropping a pouch of Mora she’d kept in her pocket into his hand, before eating some more of the seafood.)

<— Best Butt in Mondstadt.

( She returned an eyeroll at his comment.) Well, i’m already stuck with you, I may as well entertain myself as well.

the feminine urge to lick someones balls.

Wh… what does that mean? ( She blinked, leaning back, crossing her arms.) We can head back to my place if you’d like… that wine is still an offer.

Ah, she appreciates his concerns… but she’ll be okay.

Horny…

She needs cock…

Takes off shirt.