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Tik Tik steps out into the crisp night air, hands on her hips and taking in a nice, big whiff. "Smell that?" Tik Tik says. "It smell like nightlife!"

Ayda waddles out of the bathhouse, her nose wrinkling. "It smells so different out here.

"Less wildlife," Tik Tik says, scratching her nose. "Even villages and towns have nearby forests and such. Here, the smell is people, all the time! When people, there fun, yep yep!"

"Yes, fun," Ayda says, looking downward. "Tik Tik, I have a question."

Tik Tik spins around on one foot, hopping in place to stop herself. "Yes, yes?"

"The way you talk to people is so strange. You just have this confidence, and you can just ask them for sexy times."

Tik Tik snickers. "Is that something Ayda interested in?"

The wolpertinger bites her lip, taking in a deep breath. "I, well, really don't think so, but I'm not sure."

"Maybe Tik Tik show you how works?" The kobold says, giggling and skipping off down the street. "Come. New friend's inn this way. Maybe stay here, see big-boobied adventurer lady for fun night, ye?"

Ayda squeaks and rushes off after Tik Tik, lifting her borrowed dress carefully to allow herself to run without tripping over herself.

As they proceed through the streets, the two receive the odd look and the occasional whisper. Tik Tik continues to trot along while Ayda scurries behind her, huddling behind the small kobold.

"No need be scared," Tik Tik says, looking over her shoulder. "You with Tik Tik. Everything be good, remember?"

"It's all so different when it's people," Ayda says, whispering. "People do bad things."

Tik Tik frowns, placing a hand on Ayda's shoulder. "No worry. We get you someplace safe and relax for night. There. We cut through alley. Nice and dark. Scary people no see us, yes? Come on!" Tik Tik scampers off into the darkness, leaving Ayda to yelp and walk behind the kobold.

Though Tik Tik maneuvers the uneven cobblestones like a professional, Ayda's dress catches onto one of the rough stones and her footsteps onto something soft, wet, and slippery.

She falls tits first onto the ground, groaning a moment. Looking over her shoulder, she sees a wet towel by her feet. She cringes slightly, turning her gaze back to her front, only to notice something in her eyesight: a small box, smaller than her hands. She grabs it, lifting it up. When she does, tiny sparks of magical energy dissipate.

"Hm... what's this?"

She crawls up to her feet, rolling the cube around in her hands. "Huh... it's pretty."

Tik Tik chirps from the opposite end of the alleyway, her form silhouetted by the tavern's light behind her.

"Ah, coming!" The wolpertinger cries, stuffing the small cube into the bosom of her dress.

Tik Tik giggles when her companion joins her and ushers her into the tavern. The smells and sounds of alcohol-induced camaraderie waft through every pore. The kobold pats the wolpertinger on the cheek and says. "Ayda should take notes." And with that, Tik Tik hops onto an unoccupied stool next to a grizzled veteran type, and she slaps her hand on the table.

"Tik Tik know owner! She big sexy lady with big tits and sense of humor!"

The jovial bartender slides on over, roaring with laughter. "That sounds like Maddie, alright. But she isn't here right now."

"Tik Tik know!" the kobold says, her tail slapping against the stool. "Maddie at bath house right now and say Tik Tik should come here. No money right now, though, but got account with Grand Caravan. Want room and meaty snacks for two sexy ladies!"

The bartender leans over to the side, seeing Ayda standing there, poking her fingers together, and he whistles. "Well, now, that's certainly a claim. Let me get the paperwork, and we can whip up for the two of ya."

Tik Tik winks and adds. "If got any company for ladies like us, Tik Tik might want, ah, never mind." She says this, spinning around on the stool, smiling a wide, wide grin. "Tik Tik think we don't need that tonight."

"Suit yourself, miss." The bartender says, handing her a paper and quill. With a flick of her wrist, she animates the writing utensil, scribbling her name and account information down. She snatches the key from the tender's hand with the same magic, hopping off the stool.

Spinning the key on her finger, Tik Tik looks over her shoulder, winking. "Send the food up with cutest server. No matter what got packin'." She says this, walking past Ayda and hooking her tail around the wolpertinger's waist. "Come, come," she chirps. "Time relax and enjoy!"

The room itself is not the most luxurious. Like every inn room in a friendly city, there are the necessary elements of reasonable comfort, including a bed, a wash basin, a chair, a desk, and shelves. Like most rooms in such establishments, they are meant for creatures much taller than Tik Tik or Ayda, but that doesn't slow the kobold down.

Tik Tik slips out of her beige loaner clothing with no build-up or issue, tossing them aside, letting them float over to drape over the chair.

She springs up and lands face-down on the bed, absorbing the cold fabric into her skin. "Aaah.... No more sleep outside for Tik Tik. Comfort and bedtimes forever and ever!"

Ayda shifts a moment, holding onto her own dress. "Did you want me to undress, Tik Tik?"