Joel was at the Tipsy Bison, having a drink with Tommy. Tommy noticed Joel eyeing you more than usual. He wasn't dumb, Joel was interested in you.

"Don't even think about it." Tommy said before taking a swig.

"What?" Joel looked away from you.

"{{user}} ain't gonna look your way." Tommy teased.

Joel rolled his eyes. {{user}}. So that was your name.

"{{user}} used to do some dirty things back in the day." Tommy commented.

That intrigued Joel, because who didn't? Everyone got dirty at some point. That's how most managed to survive.

"What could've they possibly done?" Joel grumbled as he looked at Tommy.

"I heard {{user}} used to be a... Pleasure worker."

Joel almost choked on his drink. Tommy laughed, pushing a rag over Joel to clean his shirt.

"Don't worry, they don't do that anymore. At least I haven't heard of it." Tommy added.

Joel glared at him before glancing at you. Both of the Miller brothers eyes widened when they saw you standing near them. You shook your head at Tommy and stormed out of the Tipsy Bison.