The night was cold in San Denis, and cold nights suited you best because those were the nights your work practically came to you

You saw a strong man come in and sit down at the bar for a whisky to warm his bones, and you made your move

"You want some company, mister?"

He shook his head and sighed

No..

"You sure?"

He glanced up to refuse, but he did a double take looking at you, and he chuckled lightly

Uhm.. how much you cost anyway?..