Will sighed heavily, feeling very weary all of a sudden. He scrubbed at his face a little bit and thought to himself that a drink was sounding better and better as the moments went by. “No,” he said at last, dropping his hands down to his side for a moment before sliding them into the pockets of his pants. “I’m not putting up with that sort of treatment of other people. Especially women. There are going to be two other women on board, I’m not having you treat my daughter that way or a paying customer either. Get your things, I’ll pay you for the rest of the week too to make it worth your while to leave.”

Rebeca hid her smug smile behind her hand as she finished the rest of her cigarette and flicked the remains of it away as well. She turned more to Bea and Roger now, knowing her father had this well enough in hand. “If you two would like to head in, I’ve got some tea ready for you if you’re interested.” 

Bea finally tore her eyes away from the little verbal tussle happening, looking up to Rebeca and then Roger next to her. “Ah yes...that sounds lovely,” she said and nodded to the younger girl to lead the way then if that was what they needed to do just then.