She actually doesn’t really… nor does the thought bother her much.

“ Anything you need? “

“ Then I’ll go get it! “

She said, turning around to go get the squirrel some water. Giving him a view of rear that wasn’t hidden from her skirt-

“ Mhm really. “

Of course she stood next to the desk. Not really sure what he was thinking of…

“ And what exactly, water? Or…? “

“ Well he also tends to ask me certain things… usually just needs stuff- “

“ Well when he has nothing to do for the day.. he kinda just sits in the chair in the back… “

“ Normally, it’s not the mayor who keeps track of rent payment… it’s more Tom. But I could give you some work that the mayor could pay you for.

I’m sure they would pay you when they get back. “

“ Oh?

Mind sharing what that might be, Marshal? “