Petting her on the head once she gives me the information that I desire. All nice and smiles now from me, which is forced and fake looking all the same.<strong>"Well then. Either get a new job Miss Elf, or I'll just have to make sure you can never work again..."</strong>Leaving her to her imagination as to what that means, as I yank my katana free of the table and put it back where it belongs. Leaving a gold piece on her tattooed back, right where the catgirls pussy is.<br/><br/>Taking one more good drought of my sake before making way for the door, heading down the street to see if the artist is in or not. Such fine craftmanship deserves further investigation, after all!