<div class="floatleft">(http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii89/CowGoil08/600full-candice-swanepoel.jpg)</div><br/>Roller her eyes at Cord and E.T, Emily forced her gaze away.<strong>"Actually we had him chiseled from marble, and gave him the power to crush peoples skulls with one hand. You never know how a fan girl can get. Then again they take one look under your boxers and they may get scared off. So lets make sure we don't have any leaked sex tapes yet..."</strong>she patted his leg and looked to E.T. as Jacob came up, her words stilling before they left her lips.<br/><br/>Jacob had said he was a fan, that alone had her sold on hiring the man. They needed someone who actually liked what they were doing to keep them safe.<strong>"Hey Irinia,"</strong>She called<strong>"I have some nice tanktops for the waitresses tonight if they want to wear them. Band logo's and all. They'll be here soon.."</strong>she looked to Rachel as she got up, and shook her head.<br/><br/>Her eyes went to Josh, she gave him a smile even as Ember popped up,<strong>"You're just in time actually we haven't started rehearsal. Cord, try lowering your octave a bit...I noticed you went a little high on last nights rehearsals..."</strong>Emily had more to do than just manage things, sometimes she liked to harass the guys with how pitchy they were, or if they were off on their notes. Cord especially was one of her favorites to drive nuts.<br/><br/><strong>"Jacob, if you'd like you can work the door tonight, or just enjoy the show. They have pretty damn good security here as is. If they need a hand you're more than welcome to offer it."</strong>she pursed her lips,<strong>"I don't think I have a big enough shirt for those guns of yours though."</strong>she joked,<strong>"I'll make sure to put in an order for them, also have some security uniforms too."</strong>Taking a beer from the center of the table she opened one up. She'd worked her ass off today. There wasn't much else she could do but enjoy the show.