Maureen
*Grey would internally remark on the woman's short stature. Sure, he was tall, with a beastly body to boot. But she had reached a new low, literally. If he continued like that, he'd probably get a crick in his neck from looking down so much.*

*As such, the wolf chooses to crouch down, his eyes glazing passed the angry woman to the tent.*
"Sooner... Guess that doesn't matter now... Do you have another place to stay?"

*He inquired, glancing up to Heide.*
Victor
Once the bigger man dropped himself down to meet her height Heide's eye would twitch and her fist would curl up into tight seething balls. "Oh! Ooooh! So not only are you gonna wake me up and cause me to destroy my tent, but now you're gonna treat me like some kid?!" Oh she wanted to kick him, she was gonna, until he asked her about her living situation; which would stop the kick but it wouldn't save his ears. "Do you think I have another fucking place to stay dude?! I ***Was*** Sleeping in a tent on this beach, but I don't see a tent anymore, do you?!"
Maureen
*An angry little thing, wasn't she... Then again, he probably wasn't helping. This didn't exactly go as he'd planned, but ended for a much more interesting option.*

"Can you work? Skills?"
*He asked once more, ignoring her anger and sass. Lifting himself back up to his full height before glancing around the beach. It was getting dark, really dark...*

"I'll make it up to you. Don't worry."
Victor
The brunette would roll her eyes and turn back to her now dismantled home, letting out a sigh before she crouched down to pick up her sword, hefting it up to rest on her shoulder as she turned back to meet Grey. "Of course I can work dumbass, I don't carry this sword around for nothing, the armor either." Now that she had the sword in her hands the woman would seem a lot less tense, probably due to her renewed control of the situation... You know... With the big fucking sword... Maybe she was overcompensating. Either way she'd meet his eyes with now slighly softer, but still furious amber eyes of her own. "Fuck do you mean, you'll make it up to me?"
Maureen
*A promising endeavor this has been. Grey looks back to Heide, tilting his head as she arms herself. The smaller woman seeming more formidable with a weapon in her hands. Of course, he didn't intend to fight her. Then again, a spar would give him some idea of her skill...*

"Can give you a roof over your head... Food, medicine, a place to sleep. I believe it'd be better than toughing it out in the sand..."

*He remarked on the sad state of her camp. Even before he arrived, it was the bare minimum to survive.*
"Come, work, live. Instead of just surviving as you've done now."
Victor
"Hah, like I'm supposed to just accept that?" She'd laugh, kicking up sand and stepping a bit away from the man. "You, a stranger, comes outta nowhere, destroys my temporary home and now you're offering me a job? Real fucking shady, like you're trying to make me a slave or you're whore or something."
Maureen
*Grey pondered the thought for a moment. Perhaps that was the case... Oh well, if that's how she took it.*

"Can't force you to do anything... But as it stands, you won't find a better offer."
*The wolf man smirks down at her, curious about what she'd do.*
"I promise you won't be harmed or exploited. You could leave whenever you'd like, and I won't force you to do anything."

*His ear flicked gently, looking to the waves as they seemed to inch closer.*
"At least, I urge you to stay off the beach... I'll leave you with some time to think about your current situation... My offer still stands. A tavern, the Singing Whale. Ask for Grey."
Victor
Heide would furrow her brow and look back towards the city, she tried camping out in one of the many alleys but got run off because apparently people didn't want her sleeping behind the restaurant, something about being a bum or whatever. Nevertheless the beggars life really wasn't vibing with the girl, and it didn't seem like the man was the type to lie, but the bandits that put her in this situation also didn't seem like that...

"Fuck me..." She'd groan and plant her sword in the sand to then turn back towards the wolf. "Alright, you give me like I dunno... Fifty silver right now and I'll be your little fucking maid or whatever you want from me."
Maureen
*The wolf smirked again, looking to the woman as she spouted absurdities.*

"The mental image of me you've made is quite amusing... I'm not in the market for using you, as tempting an offer."

*The wolf would spread his cloaked body out, showing off his battered armor.*
"I'm a mercenary... Mercenary life is tough. Easier if you have someone to help you fight, protect."

"Do as you like with your 'assets', I'm only interested in that sword and your ability to use it."
Victor
She'd tilt her head a bit at the man, looking at him as if he was an idiot, but the corner of her lips would curve up into a smirk just before she drug her sword up from the sand and poked it's tip against his breastplate. "I think you're a pretty bad merc if you actually need a partner, but if you're willing to pay me I'll do whatever you damn well need with this sword... Now, just gimme that fifty silver and you can call it a deal~." Heide would then chuckle and yank her greatsword away, scratching his armor while she went to hang said sword from her back and place her hands on her hips. "So long as you don't try anything."