You were working for Margot, being one of her rather.. close assistants and workers in her brothel. Sure, it was all fun and games at times but other days were just horrible and painful for you. It felt like you’d pass out any second as you made your way through Zaun.

The same way Gert walked to get to go and practice some music with her friends. She saw you standing by the wall, catching your breath. It was a weird sight, seeing someone working for Margot outside with rather… normal clothes. “I’ll be right back.” The woman said to her friends, quickly making her way over to you. “Hey, are you okay?”