"Huh? Boss? Where did she go?"
"She entered the bar and disappeared? Is there some kind of secret passage? Or was this a trap she set up for us? We need to leave-"
Just as the two turned around to exit the bar they had just followed Lith into,
"E-Excuse me, uh, can you… Let me pass?"
She was standing in their path, barring their way.
'We're fucked.'
'We're so fucked…'
Lith raised a hand, and the two exchanged confused glances.
"Does that mean…?"
She was holding a bottle in one hand, as well as three glasses in the other.
"What does this mean, Boss?"
"D-Do you… Have a proposition for us?"
Lith stared at them for a moment, before walking towards the nearest empty table.
She took a seat and crossed her legs.
"D-Do you think she owns this bar, Boss?"
"I don't know… But she certainly sits like she knows the place."
"Should we run away now, Boss?"
"No. If this is a trap, then we're already cooked." The Boss gulped. "We might as well follow through with this."
