Seolhyun would have retaliated at the woman who grabbed her, but she knew that she had to keep her emotions in check if she wanted to leave the brothel with any money. The woman introduced herself as the boss and she nodded, not fearing her stature even despite how large she was. Her anger almost boiled over as her hands groped her breasts and smacked her ass, seeing it jiggle even despite how sick she looked. If she had the chance, she kept a thought deep in the back of her mind to drain this woman of her blood once they left. But for now, all she wanted was the information on what to do. It seemed simple enough. Entertain enough men to bring them into a room. She had done worse. With a nod, she kept her hood over her face, pulling it back over her as she walked over to the table of men. She smiled underneath her cowl as she ran her hand along a man's chest. But she couldn't get much farther before he tugged her cowl down and pushed her away, thinking that she was affected by the plague.<br/><br/>Seolhyun had this luck throughout the tables. She had almost tried the entire brothel and each man thought that she was going to spread the plague among them. And it wasn't like she could pick their pocket. They all had their eyes on her, and word was traveling fast among the room. She stomped back to the Madame, fingers clenching around the center of her cowl as she looked up at her. "They think I'm sick and won't fuck me," she replied, leaning on one leg as her stomach growled painfully, sending a burst of pain through her body. She had a feeling that her eye sockets were beginning to show, barely covered by a patch of skin and her eye. "These scum don't know what they are missing. I'm a vampire... my insides suck you in like a vicegrip and drain their balls in a few pumps. I deserve more than this backyard scum." Seolhyun stared up at the madame, talking back to her upon her first visit. She was either stupid, or courageous. Or angry. Mostly angry. "Do you know anyone higher up on the food chain I could fuck?"<br/><br/>Choa caught the merchant's gaze on her wristband, and she had a feeling that she knew where this was going. She had tried to hide it as much as she could within her pocket, but the light had probably revealed the edge of it. "Please, sir, I really need some food and work..." Choa said as she moved closer to his stall. She rested the bracelet on the cart, feeling some release of pressure on her wrist as she looked back to him. "This bracelet was just a bad coincidence. If I can just get some food, I can be useful to you. I promise." She looked up at the man, her face crumbling to puppy-dog eyes as she clenched her hands together and rested her head on the wood of the cart. "I'll do anything..."<br/><br/>Lisa's expression lightened as the Nun offered to help them out, but as she began to draw up the map, one look at it told her that she wanted them to travel to the outpost that they had just cleaned out. She frowned as she rolled the map up, and handed it back to the Nun. "I'm sorry, but I cannot do this. We just came from the Outpost, and there is nothing for us there." She passed a glance to the bread that was offered to her. She held it back out, as a bead of sweat dripped to the floor. As if on cue, Lisa's stomach grumbled and she bit her lip.<br/><br/>Jisoo stirred once more, and she groaned as her eyes fluttered open. Lisa turned to see the Mystic climb off of Blackwing and stumble, using her staff for leverage as her stomach growled even louder than Lisa's. She didn't say anything, and she didn't have to. Lisa was feeling the same way. She moved over to Jisoo and gave her a shoulder, and the Mystic took it. Her arm wrapped around Lisa's shoulder and she stood on weak knees as her stomach growled again. "Our efforts elsewhere aren't working..." Jisoo said, and Lisa turned back to the nun. She pulled the bread back to herself, and handed it to Jisoo.<br/><br/>Jisoo took a bite of the bread and swallowed. She dropped her staff and remained leaning on Lisa as she ate three bites, before handing it back to the warrior. Lisa held up the bread as she looked to the Nun. "There has to be somewhere else, or something else we can do. There's two of us now... that has to change things right?"