<em>Miss Orchid - Desdemona Pratz - ground floor room</em><br/><br/>Desdemona wasn’t often truly surprised at the Gulch, but this was different. She wasn’t sure what she had been expecting from the Kid after his early release, but him storming off as if she had done something wrong wasn’t one of the options she had considered. Yet he almost angrily pushed her aside and got dressed again as if he couldn’t get away from her quickly enough. She felt offended to her very core. She gathered her lingerie up from the floor and left the room herself after she had lingered a few minutes longer, trying to make sense of it. At that point, she was still mad, but her first instinct - which had been to tell Bert the guy had roughed her up a bit - was gone.<br/><br/>She could have easily done so, gone to the big black bouncer all sobbing and pretending to be frightened. Bert would have kicked the kid out and warned him never to come back,<em>after giving him a good beating</em>. Bert was VERY protective of “his” girls. But her desire for revenge was subdued enough by the time she reached the back room for her not to carry out that evil little plan. Instead she took a shower and washed the sweat and other assorted fluids off her body, after which she brushed her teeth and used some mouthwash. She didn’t want to smell of seven kinds of cum by the time the night was over. After getting dressed again, she rejoined the crowd down in the basement lounge, consciously avoiding any eye contact with the Kid, who had returned to the bar area by then.<br/>