Aww, saying goodbye to the clients was always the worst part of the day. Fade nodded to the man as he strode from his room. Happy that he would be getting something of use out of it this time. This particular client had come for him twice this week, it was Fade's first week in the Brothel, he felt.. he rather liked it!
But - this man had given him a ball of chocolate almost as big as Fade's head! It certainly was a pleasant surprise for the boy. He watched the man go, practically bouncing on the spot until he rounded the corner, then Fade scooted back inside, and retrieved the ball. Grinning widely from ear to ear.
Though - he did have a stomach of steel, he wasn't sure that he would be able to finish it all on his own. Not to mention he'd only made friends with a select few of his fellow peaches. Everyone liked chocolate, right? This was perfect! He pulled the robe tighter over his figure, and then strode from his room. Running his free hand through his hair as he made his way down the stairs.
Fade had taken a liking to the loungeroom as of late. It was spacious, and the couches were just... ooooh. So comfortable! He felt he'd be able to smuggle all the pillows from the room and live a content life locked in his room with them. But there was no fun in that, now. Was there?
He sped up a little, he was almost there now! He looked down at the ball in his hand, admiring it's smooth surface - he couldn't wait to start this! But when he rounded that last corner, someone appeared to be coming around the other side, for Fade walked right into them, having being looking at what he was holding rather than in front of him. He stumbled a little, and had to reassure his hold on the chocolate to make sure it didn't fall.
"Ah! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" He said quickly, trying to righten his stance before his body decided it would be fun to keel over. His tail flicked restlessly, but he came to a sure stop, and he relaxed a little.
