<strong>Bert- Fucking Gulch Basement to Lobby</strong><br/><br/>Bert nodded to Vik after receiving his payment, not feeling particularly like discussing the bench press right now, especially as Amethyst entered looking amazing. It seemed that Old Man Harris wanted to give her the same sort of third-degree that Bert had received upon arrival. He felt slightly guilty for that. The new guy also payed up without much trouble, which made Bert glad.<br/><br/>After thumbing through the bills to make sure the amounts were correct, Bill made his way upstairs to the main Lobby. He unlocked his shotgun and opened his ledger book to the current date. He was writing fast to try and make note of all the goings on he'd missed. Pearl taking The Kid into private, Indigo and Amethyst's arrivals, his own late arrival. He also stored the cash in his lock box and made ready for whatever else was bound to transpire.<br/><br/>He was still wearing his clothes from earlier that night, though he'd abandoned his tie and coat. He sat behind the small counter in the lobby, trying hard not to think about the fact that Vivienne would soon be in a room with someone else, giving them the same pleasure she'd given him only a slender few hours earlier.<br/><br/>It was going to be a tough night at the Fucking Gulch.