Paskar admired what could hardly be called anything less than a beautiful and elegant performance by Red. Something as simple as mixing a cocktail, she turned into a display that emphasized the entirety of her alien physique. In the process, it surely caught the eyes of many onlookers. Even Paskar took note, though his internal passions were as readable as a cut of obsidian. When all was said and done, the Radius signature cocktail finished and slid towards Saersha with a bit of flourish, the red giant glanced at the thick chrome bangle wrapped around one of his wrists. Sure enough, the ding to his cred account pinged off, Paskar tapping across the screen to double the recommended tip. "Thanks, Red." Even the warmest of replies he could give was still gruff and gravely to those that weren't acquainted with the Valgaari. Still, Red was and received a slight nod in addition before Paskar scanned the room once again. All seemed in order, the patrons of interest he'd visually tagged to keep a closer eye on were behaving as well.<br/><br/>A minor roll of his shoulders to relax somewhat, Paskar returned his inky gaze back down at the Lunarian, seeing her take to her drink with gusto. He hadn't gotten what he'd requested, but it depended on the availability of the larger glasses. No harm done really, drinking on the job while not against policy, was hardly the best of looks for an enforcer like him. "Don't even think about it. Perhaps if I'm ever down on my luck, you'll be there to spot me some credits." Truthfully, Paskar wasn't concerned over such a possibility, but people tended to be more trusting of an individual if they performed an action for some purpose rather than out of the supposed goodness of their hear; which of course Paskar found to be a strange idea. "<br/><br/>I believe you should be fine to check in with the boss, give me just a moment." Her eagerness was palpable, and Paskar felt a warmth flow through his veins as it washed over him, coinciding with her brief touch of his scale-covered arm. That same arm was the one with his wrist device, which he brought to his mouth after activating the communication line to his boss's office. "Ahja’na," Paskar began, with an impressive ability to dictate the Corig's name despite its alien origin even to him. "Paskar here, I see the others are back to their duties, so if you're available, I've been approached by someone interested in employment." Surely with the recent firing of Bilroa there was room for another staff member. Paskar paused to view Saersha with perhaps a more critical eye this time, wondering at what kind of role she could serve. The Lunarian had a stunning look, that much was certain, after all, he was fixated on her glowing accents as she delighted in her drink. If things fell in her favor, Ahja’na would likely have her in a public-facing position.<br/><br/>Nodding at the thought, at how she would be a welcome addition to the Radius family, Paskar decided to throw a bit of his weight in her corner to butter up the boss. "I can't judge their capabilities but you know that I've got a sharp eye for someone's character. I think she'd be a great fit. So should I send her on up?" Ahja’na's response wouldn't be over the wrist device's speaker, instead, it played through a tiny earpiece that Paskar wore in one of his ear slits.<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="634" data-username="@Villains" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/634/">@Villains</a><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="4695" data-username="@MonsterMistress" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/4695/">@MonsterMistress</a>