"Have fun, honey. Bye" Lyle waved off the attractive man and headed on his way.<br/><br/>He sighed wondering how the hell he was going to keep up with a guy who could see through him so totally. Dante was too skilled at reading people and their emotions. In such a short span of time there were already several instances where Dante noticed things that he was so sure he didn't show in his expression. Maybe his just wasn't being careful enough? No, it was definitely Dante.<br/><br/>Lyle finished off his list and had a couple people that he'd have to think about. He still wasn't sold on anybody. He went back to the bar, playing some music on the radio when he realized that he didn't give Dante a time to be in today. That was a mistake he usually didn't make and it stressed him out to no end. He'd be beating himself up about it for the rest of the day. He sat on the break room couch that he'd grown too familiar with over the post could weeks and rubbed his temple as he wrote out a shift schedule for the week for Dante. An huge gray long haired Persian with a pushed in face laid on the couch next to the stressed out worker trying to relax him.