(In interest of moving along with minimal friction, I'm going to allow it. But there certainly will be an ...<span style="font-style: italic">incident</span>on their way back. Use it as an excuse for NIGHT to make an appearance in a form other than being mentioned.<img alt=":lol:" src="./images/smilies/icon_lol.gif" title="Laughing"/>)<br/><br/>"Oughta get another one," Grant suggested, finishing setting down the last of the chairs - everything was quite ready for a busier crowd now.<br/><br/>"What for? The lizard looked plenty powerful. Bigger than Markus, probably meaner. Reptiles are like that, ruthless," Leah replied from across the room.<br/><br/>"I wasn't doubting his ability - I was merely pointing out that you need another bouncer for the day shift. From what you told me he comes in at 10 at<span style="font-style: italic">night</span>, that leaves us bouncer-less for most of the day, you know," Grant said, walking back to the bar. This sort of argument wouldn't have been proper in front of customers, but the bar was empty now, so there was no need to worry.<br/><br/>"Geez, alright, I'll look for one," Leah said, sighing. "I'm no miracle worker so don't expect one today or tomorrow or the day after that. It's short notice - we didn't even know we were short our bouncer until Joe put last night's trash out back."<br/><br/>Grant nodded, turning towards the door to hide a smirk. He remembered hearing about it from Joe himself - and trying to act surprised and comforting, as Joe had been rather shaken but the sight, especially since it had occurred so close to work.<span style="font-style: italic">And he believed it</span>, the fox thought.<span style="font-style: italic">Man, I coulda been an actor. Then I wouldn't be </span>here<span style="font-style: italic">, ah well...</span>