@nimblesteps For how utterly amazing her deeds are, Zack can't help the near constant need to try and get a lap dance out of her. Maybe it's him being pent up, maybe it's wanting the excuse to financially support a hero, or maybe it's just how nice her ass is. No one knows.

@nimblesteps Is that the impression he's giving off? Resentment or ire, instead of lust and hunger? Well, it's a good thing Zack doesn't like to leave things in the air. He'd approach the Au'Ra, pouch of Gil swinging between his fingers, and offer a bright, toothy smile. "Yo, you're that-

@nimblesteps dancing warrior gal, right? Kanako?"

@nimblesteps "In a sense." The pouch was raised, bounced, and coins jangled. "See, I need to release some of this tension in my shoulders, and I hear tale that certain movements of trained dancers can do just that... If you're interested, it's a bit of an easier quest~."

@nimblesteps It wasn't a well concocted lie, but it was mostly for the sake of propriety. A chance at the scantily clad dancer keeping some idea of decency. "You'd think, right? But I went to them, and they'd just wave their hands around, throw some flower petals at me, and shrug when it-

@nimblesteps didn't work. Guessing my pain is more... Of the soul, spiritual, from a lack of fulfillment... Ya get?"

@nimblesteps And it seemed do-gooder nature turned that lie and kind smile into a truth in her eyes. One that satisfied her. Zack took one of the woman's hands, turned its palm upwards, and dropped the pocket change into it. "Consider that an advanced, an invitation to get a room for your-

@nimblesteps comfort on the employer's dime."

@nimblesteps "Well, save for that one club in the Golden Saucer, I don't think I've ever had an eastern dance in company." Not even insistent, but his demeanor reeked of confidence. The gil was handed over and it was a done deal. He'd only see it again in a returned favor. "But of course,-

@nimblesteps it's your dance. You do what's comfortable, Ms. Warrior~." And that confidence burst with a playful wink.

@nimblesteps For a moment, he was tempted to come with her. To seal the idea in everyone's mind, to give them a fantasy to think about all night long. Perhaps he still had done so, considering his eyes openly wandered along her form from behind as they walked. He even licked his lips, a-

@nimblesteps Sure-fire sign that his intentions were awfully unchaste.

@nimblesteps A room with a comfy bed, a desk, a mirror, and a chair. The chair is what Zack took, spinning it into the center of the room before sitting down. In lieu of a stage, his partially spread legs seemed to be the sole idea of a stage. "Can't get too comfortable... Gotta wait for the

@nimblesteps opportune moment, ya know?"