The mans eyebrows nudged upward in agreement; she didn't have the money, and though the man upstairs - figuratively - had probably heard her plea, he didn't expect much to come of it.<br/><br/>She walked out nearly straight into the large fellow from before, he let one eyebrow hop open a little to quizzically peer at her. "I thought I saw yeh going in there, Senti... But all things considered, I ain't entirely sure why yeh would be. Want to put me out of my curiosity? Yeh don't look like the type for whoring... Even if y'are rather on the brazen side."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>