Mizo frowned as she said umm.. He watched her reaction instead of listening to her words. She seemed shocked. He wasn't sure why. To him that wasn't a whole lot of money. He looks at her. Shaking his head and smiled. "I am just a club owner from wealthy money." he says with a chuckle.  "I didn't ask for a recorded star or anything like that. I asked you." He says softly but with a warm smile. He smiles each thing. Listening to her and watched her reaction. Waiting patiently for her answer. "Sounds like a good deal." he says simply. He waited to hear her play and sing. She seemed indecisive and troubled by the money. Maybe she wasn't sure he was serious. Maybe she never heard or seen that sort of money outside of those films that played nowadays. Whatever the reason he was intrigued by her. He would wait. His band would be willing but he needed a full time singer. Not just himself and the music the band played. That is what he was looking for.<br/><br/>He listened as she played the slow song and was singing. He watched not only her but the crowd. As the crowd dancing grew he knew he was onto something here. As the music changed and she worked with his band...he knew that she was the one. Even if she was most likely a human. He would give direct orders she was not to be messed with in any shape or form. He wanted her to be his. He nodded his head at the reaction the patrens and the dancers and other people in his club were doing. He watched her pack up her guitar. Waited as she made her way.<br/><br/>He watched the vampire approach and go to speak to her. The weaker of them would flinch and have to run. Her rune of protection is what saved her right then. He almost chuckled at that. It wouldn't bother some demons unless they tried to touch her but the younger and less experienced demons and most of the vampires would learn quickly not to mess with her or try and touch her. He had seen the necklace glow hot red for that second. The protection would keep her safe. He meant her no harm which is why her necklace did not react. If he intended her harm it would. That and he was old enough to not really be bothered too much by it. The same would not be said of others just as old. He was...unique.<br/><br/>He looked away for a moment to scan the club. Satisfied everything was going fine he looked at her. Nodding his head. "I really liked it. You worked well with my band. It will be nice to have a full time singer. Schedule is flexable but I need you here most nights of the week. I like singing but not enough that I want to do it all the time. Usually we just have the band playing. In other words...you got the job. If you want it that is." he says. A warm smile on his lips.  "Let us go check on your truck." He says. Indicating the door as he stood up straight and walked over to stand beside her. "Never take off your necklace while in this place. I can not tell you why but it will keep you safe. Your gypsy necklace will protect you." He was riding a fine line of breaking the rule and not but he took the chance. "Just trust me on this. Besides...the people in this place can get unruly at times. I wish no harm to my new employee and friend if she will allow such titleage."<br/><br/>He waited for her to lead the way. "Lead me to your truck. Do you need assistance finding a place for a few nights? I may need to take you and the truck to my home. You could stay there free of charge until I have her fixed. If it takes me more than a few hours or so."