<div style="margin-left: 20px">“Hmmm… <i>- His face still pensive -</i> Rutherford huh? Sounds familiar… <i>- The bartender itched his jawline -</i> I’m gonna be honest, I do enjoy your… Simple... personality. You remind me a lot of myself when I was younger. I was always on my own and had to grow up quickly and doing  so I had a very hard time finding a job because of my lack of experience. Until a gentleman took me in and teached me. <i>- He looked down at the droplets forming around the half full glass of water -</i> Those were some of the most interestingly boring days of my life and made the man i’m am today <i>- His eyes darted back at the blonde one -</i> So I'm gonna tell you how it's going to be... I will need help with the work on the outside of the counter, doing some of the things you already saw me doing, cleaning, serving orders, the patrons that come to the bar I will mostly likely handle, but the ones that sit on tables or booths, like that lady over there… <i>- He didn't look or pointed, just gestured -</i> You are going to watch me and the next one that enters the door is yours… Deal? And after you’re going to help me fix this mess” <i>- He said mentioning the tables and chairs tumbled over by the last fight -</i> Follow and observe”​</div><div class="bbCodeSpoiler">
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</div>Sig stood up towering over his new employer and shaked her tiny hands with his, his face was more gentle and welcoming now. He hoped she would fit in, working on a tavern was a pretty basic job, even boring sometimes, but now and then things would happen, things like the lizard aliens. Sig walked to the counter, tumbled over the “On Break” plaque, grabbed his tray and walked over to the booth where the newcomer sat.<br/>Sig had a theory about the seat the patrons would take and their respective personalities, people that came to the counter looked more straight forward, Rosie sat on a table by the entrance showing she wasn't sure if she wanted to be there, the booths would signal a more defensive/protective personality, maybe wanting safety or privacy, like Mira and maybe... This new one? He reached the booth with his signature welcoming smile:<br/><div style="margin-left: 20px">“Welcome to the Black Dahlia Miss! I’m Sig! It's nice to meet you <i>- He moved his hands forwards for a shake -</i> What can i do for you today?”​</div><br/>Mentions:<a class="username" data-user-id="4381" data-username="@LittleRose" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/4381/">@LittleRose</a>,<a class="username" data-user-id="5964" data-username="@AutumnBanshee" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/5964/">@AutumnBanshee</a>