<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/BUwbulr.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Jazaele Omani  (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337106.msg16015321#msg16015321)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>"Aurora Kodiak" Ensemble<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Club Second Floor; Bar Area<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Tanahome<strong>Mentioning:</strong>N/A<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>It was believable, the standard in which conversation was expected. What Jazaele didn't expect however, was the fact that this stranger who sat at the bar had more than just a simple answer for her to respond to in kind. A squinting blink surfaced on the woman's visage as she stared at the patron with a stern blankness that paralleled her characteristics flawlessly, though it quickly shifted into one of curiosity shortly afterwards. Mainly because the man's height shot just short of her own, and his enthusiasm managed to catch her off-guard almost immediately. His name came first as well as the introductory motion of giving her a seat to idle within. Something that Jaz wasn't necessarily capable of understanding so earnestly now that this one-on-one between herself and Tanahome had become official through conversation.<br/><br/><strong>"I... Guess I'm both. I work here and game, yes."</strong>Jazaele responded succinctly.<br/><br/>Unsure whether she had to answer his question while in-character was a mystery to the woman as she followed him towards the table and open seat he offered. Even while her mind was still set on traveling safely behind his statement of counting women with one hand and Odysseus. Jazaele worked herself into the chair Tanahome offered with an adjusted pull of her accented costume firmly taut now that she remained postured, and eyed him briefly with a scanning once-over. While it was her first time officially serving and providing whatever was required from players and others respectively, she figured the best practice of learning from others may as well come directly through trial by proverbial fire. Seeing as her supposed player contended to sit at the game table already just in time to hear the systems above begin to play music, Jaz nodded to herself with affirmation.<br/><br/><strong>"We'll start soon. Just need confirming players, hm. You're one already? And prepared. When others arrive, I'll get back to work. Whatever it is... Because of boss orders."</strong>Jazaele admitted with a forward exhale.<br/><br/>Knowledge of her responsibilities withstanding, a lot was still unknown to Jazaele; the secondary job she was encouraged to take up, yet walk rather blindly into. Possibilities were endless when it came to the good word of management, since the woman herself was more than agreeable to partake in what debauched games there could be. Not that was it difficult enough deciphering still, the meanings behind Tanahome's phrases. The woman didn't bother mulling it all over for any longer than she cared to, in meanwhile her eyesight never truly left the man's general direction either.