<div class="floatleft">(http://i150.photobucket.com/albums/s91/hislipsonmine/tumblr_m47618SLMs1qbcnw1o1_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Maxine "Max" Lawrence</strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Bar storeroom - Sitting in a booth<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Wednesday, Sammi, DD<br/><br/>Max made quick with the inventory, wanting to get a look see at the new bartender Wednesday had just hired. It was a woman, which she was extremely happy with, meaning it would be someone who wouldn't decide the bar needed to be this way or that. Men tended to do that, stepping on her toes. And it never eneded well. After writing a side note that the vodka order needed to be upped by a bottle or two, she walked out of the backroom, her calf high combat style boots clicking on the floor.<br/><br/>Tonight, she wore a pair of tight leather pants, a black studded belt holding them low on her hips. Her Misfits (http://<a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/misfits shirt/oxymoron_ayla/images-1.jpg?o=31" target="_blank"><img src="http://i176.photobucket.com/albums/w185/oxymoron_ayla/images-1.jpg" border="0"></a>) shirt hung just above her navel and was cut to hang off her left shoulder, showing off a generous amount of skin and the ink that resided on it. She liked to think of her body as a canvas, beautiful colors and artwork, stories unfolding right on her creamy white skin.<br/><br/>She smiled as she made her way around the bar, an eye on the busty brunette behind the bar. She could see why the girl was called Double D, unable to keep her eyes away as she shook the steel shaker. At the familiar booth with her boss and her favorite sassy redhead, she perched her hip on the table beside them, her arms crossing over her chest.<br/><br/>"Rough start on her first night, huh?" she asked the others, looking at Sammi moreso than Wednesday. The girl wasn't dressed yet for work, obviously late, the dress she had brought atop the bar.  It was no secret he liked a pretty face, so his first impression may not be the best to go off at first. Sammi on the other hand, Max always took what she had to say very seriously, especially when it came to a new employee. "And I have never seen anyone make a Lemon Drop like that before."  It was said loud enough for DD to hear, something she would come to learn about Max. She was blunt and to the point.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i150.photobucket.com/albums/s91/hislipsonmine/Miss-Mosh-girl-sexy-face-cute-angel-beautiful-blonde-amazing_large.jpg)</div><strong>Delilah Waites</strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Private rooms - Sitting in a booth<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Wednesday, Sammi, DD, Max<br/><br/>Meanwhile, in the more private part of the club, Delilah finished going through the private rooms, making sure the small bars were stocked and everything was nice and in order. She had been at Darker Spice for a little more than a year now, and the routine was the same everyday before opening, but that wasn't why she worked there. It was when the club got really hopping that she loved. And no two nights were ever the same. With a smile, she decided it time to see Sammi, needing to know what kind of outfits and such she needed to get ready for the reserved clients of the night.<br/><br/>Delilah knew exactly how she looked, fair hair and skin, angelic features, she was called upon quite a bit, and she loved every second of it. She tended to take on the more expensive clients, willing to do almost everything as long as no ones life was on the line.<br/><br/>At the moment, she wore a simple blue sun dress and white heels, something easily taken off when she needed to get into character. She made her way through the hallway and out the door marked 'Private' into the large expanse of room that was the club. She waved at other employees as she caught sight of Sammi, who happened to be in the company of their boss and the bartender, Max. She followed their trail of sight to the new girl behind the bar. It was about time they got another bartender. Max was good in her own right, but on some nights, the girl needed to be able to take a break.<br/><br/>"Hello, everyone," she said sweetly, her face lighting up with the smile that curved her lips. She gave Wednesday a side hug and a quick kiss on the cheek before turning her attention to Sammi, but she noticed at the moment, the three of them seemed to almost be interviewing the new bartender, so she slid into the booth next to her boss and waited patiently for all that to get settled.