She looked down, considering his words intently. "Huh." Vilo mused, taking a handful of womanflesh in her hands to assess it. "You're right."<br/><br/>Viloet was so preoccupied with the situation at hand, she hardly paid any mind to the man's polite choice of words. "I have a maid's outfit! Errrm... That won't work, will it?" The halfling asked, looking back up at him with her breasts still being pushed up and together from her flippant gestures. She released them, a jiggle accompanying her hands' departure as she began to sagaciously stroke her chin.<br/><br/>"How about... as a tough halfling rogue?" She asked with a wide grin. If she was going to head up an adventurer's guild, she should at least look the part, right? Fake it 'till you make it, Vilo! Yeah! "You know, give all those other guys good cause to think twice 'bout messin' with us."<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Assuming Terrance let her keep the specially fitted uniform... If not, a little kleptomania isn't entirely out of character for V. ::) Also, how much did she make off of her job? 15 gp a day... and she was there for like two days? :P</div></div>