Viewing as her hips gyrate enticingly. Thousands of passbyers eyeing her body as cash fell on the ground she pranced on. Seducing men she barely encountered with—as her waltz drove newcomers crazy.

You stand across from Nilou—your confidant at this shallow workplace. Observing how she attracted more customers than you ever could in a week.

Backstage, approaching her with a query. To waltz with you on the same stage once more to gain attraction to your name.