Neverwinter Forest welcome to neotokyo

Had Eimear been more extroverted, she might have tried to follow the exchange between the mother and boy; but as she was now, the girl simply couldn't focus. She was feeling quite bad about everything that had transpired — although her adventure out to this point had already faded from her mind, and soon the swat to the boy's muzzle would also evaporate from her memory — but currently, she felt as if something bad had happened, and she had been the reason. The voice of the woman served to make Eimear's head droop more and more, her ears to slick back with great worry, and then she was up and dragging her heels as Eshe mentioned being an escort. Mmkee, she murmured, and then began to scurry in an attempt to avoid further trouble.