The succubus raised an eyebrow, unseen behind her bangs, heat building up in her loins. How far would she be able to take this? Iranna was never going to let her leave the bar and go upstairs to their room, so her options were rather limited, but perhaps she could find some angle.<br/><br/>“This may come as a bit of a shock, considering you just darted in,” she spoke quietly by the woman’s ear, leaning in even closer so the human could feel the warmth of her naked body, “This is not the usual kind of tavern, and only special guests are allowed to be fully dressed. I can make him stay out, but... you have to take off your dress. Otherwise they will throw you out back to the streets. It’s just a custom here, anyway. Nothing to be ashamed about.” Then she gestured for the woman to take a look around, so the lack of clothing on many of the tavern’s patrons would support the made-up information.<br/><br/>Before the bouncers dealt with the man, Gwenda gave them a look and shook her head in disapproval, which turned out to be enough to tip their decision against letting him in. Whether the girl was going to oblige or not, it was in Gwenda’s best interest to keep the man away from causing any unnecessary trouble.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>