Fucking hell, finally. This quest had me crawling through vents, sprinting across rooftops, chasing a guy through traffic like some underpaid stunt actor. But the rewards made every bruise worth it. Buying the Main Quest from the Shop turned out to be the best investment I'd made.
If my calculations were right, I was sitting on 2800 credits. Filthy rich. I could reset Pleasure, raise the cap to thirty, and go wild. But not now. Not when Nala still looked like she was holding the whole damn company on her shoulders.
"Nala," I said quietly.
I stood, walked up behind her, and slid my arms around her waist. She let out a small, tired breath the moment my hands touched her. When I kissed her neck, she tilted her head slightly, her hair brushing against my cheek. She leaned back, resting her weight against me like she'd been fighting gravity all day.
"So… this is over," she said, her voice soft, almost unreadable.
