Indeed, that was true; men may very well want what they can't have... but more important right now was the deal.  Chess frowned as she listened; two hours was his best offer?  And expecting 40 percent as well?  Oh no, that would not do... Chess had somewhere to be in three hours, and she wasn't about to rush things on stage like that... so she tsked her tongue a few times, and pulled her crossed arms up tighter under her bosom to emphasize it a bit more.<br/><br/>"I don't think I can wait that long... figure it'll take 45, maybe sixty minutes for a good show, and I have somewhere<em>far</em>more important to be in three hours." Chess said, plain and simple "And forty percent for taking so long?  Might I remind you that you wouldn't make ANY money if the girls and I went and had this little fling in private or in my temple?  You technically just make it a bit easier for us to do this..."<br/><br/>She paused, and let that sink in a bit more, and then with a smirk continued.<br/><br/>"Still, I'm willing to compromise: you get the forty you want, me and the Deva split things fifty-fifty, and you get the advertising done quick, fast, and in a hurry, for a show starting... oh, ideally an hour from now, but I'll go as late as an hour and a half from now, starting anyway." she offered, with a coy grin now "Or are you saying we're not worth working the schedule around a smidgen for?"<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body"> 25 + 16 = 41</div></div>