[ Is it foolish to go back to check out the area where he'd had his photo booth mishap? Probably, but Eddie's been there a short enough time that his curiosity is piqued. A couple people got the unintended photos of his penis, what's the worst that could happen now? He's already been frustrated enough by that.
It's morbid curiosity that has him going back, pulling back a curtain and peeking into what may be on display in the box. It's shuttered, but he spots a slot for coins, money. He grumbles to himself. This is a bad idea, really bad idea. His stomach rumbles from anticipation to simply know what's behind the barrier. He can all but hear Steve suggesting it's a bad idea. Carpe diem though, right? So, from the small amount of money he has, he tries one of the coins. Up the shutter goes, and his brows rise, speechless. ] Of course it's a person.
[ Then he hears her voice through the speaker, yet another barrier still between them. At least they can hear one another? Shit, what's he getting himself into? He gives a weak chuckle. ] A professional at what, exactly? [ He tries for a smile, unable to keep his eyes from drifting to her tantalizing stockings. Perhaps the answer it obvious, but he's new here and wanting to hold onto some degree of manners and not just assume. Oh, Eddie. ]
behind the curtain
It's morbid curiosity that has him going back, pulling back a curtain and peeking into what may be on display in the box. It's shuttered, but he spots a slot for coins, money. He grumbles to himself. This is a bad idea, really bad idea. His stomach rumbles from anticipation to simply know what's behind the barrier. He can all but hear Steve suggesting it's a bad idea. Carpe diem though, right? So, from the small amount of money he has, he tries one of the coins. Up the shutter goes, and his brows rise, speechless. ] Of course it's a person.
[ Then he hears her voice through the speaker, yet another barrier still between them. At least they can hear one another? Shit, what's he getting himself into? He gives a weak chuckle. ] A professional at what, exactly? [ He tries for a smile, unable to keep his eyes from drifting to her tantalizing stockings. Perhaps the answer it obvious, but he's new here and wanting to hold onto some degree of manners and not just assume. Oh, Eddie. ]