I waited there for about ten minutes.
The two dwarf girls never stopped working the entire time.
One kept kneading my shoulders while the other refilled my glass whenever it got low.
"Another drink, sir?" one of them asked.
"Sure."
She poured more of that strong dwarven whiskey into my glass. I took another sip.
Still burned like hell.
Meanwhile, the other girl leaned a bit closer behind me, her fingers digging deeper into my shoulders.
"You're very tense," she said softly.
"No kidding."
After the day we'd been having, I wasn't surprised.
The girls exchanged a glance.
Then one of them suddenly moved around the chair and sat down on my lap.
I blinked.
"Well… that escalated quickly."
She smiled and placed her arms around my neck.
"Just helping you relax."
The other girl laughed quietly behind me.
Before I could say anything else, the one sitting on my lap started moving slowly. It was less like sitting and more like… dancing.
Sigh…
