<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">The diplomacy roll earlier has the man agreeing to hand off his bed for the moment, though he seems quite intent on resisting her charms somewhat. Though, figure she'd see it easily enough, not very well.</div></div><br/>"Having the orc boss dead would be good enough for me. They'd have enough trouble fighting one another to not cause trouble for others for a while. If you can get them so disorganised, it would benefit both goblins and the folks on the surface I am sure." Looking serious about that at the time, Jack tried to focus on eating, seeming to watch her both curious and a bit careful, yet those looks did follow the shape of her form where he could do so 'somewhat' discreetly.<br/><br/>"Well as long as you are not seekign to cause havoc here, I believe you have a place to roam here, and I have no reason to get in your path." Speaking seriously Jack watched her and her reactions, though the gaze did slip from her face to her semi-bare bosom now and then by now. The tease that soon followed though, about where she'd get to rest at, seemed to drive a shiver through him swiftly enough though, leaving him groaning faintly at the implications.<br/><br/>"I ah... sheesh. You can use the bed, and I'm usually up hunting for some information and arrangements anyway." He swallowed, looking at her. "Granted, you do have the looks of someone I'd quite enjoy watching, but I<em>dont need</em>for some sort of<em>persuasion</em>to do so. If you want the bed, fine. Its just one night." He tried to maintain his composure, but the way her bosom was showing, he looked quite intent on enjoying that view even as he denied it by his words.