She was acutely aware of every person in the tavern as she slunk up to the bartender. [i]What if this was too risky? What if it got her caught? 
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But she knew she needed work. She couldn't survive off petty thievery forever. She just couldn't. 
"G-greetings. I'd like a room for the night, and..." She swallowed, trying desperately not to sound like a scared child.
[i]Now now,[/i] She chided herself. [i]Unless you want to get caught, start acting like you belong here.[/i]
"I was wondering if maybe you had any work for me?"
[i]Great. She sounded pathetic.[/i]