Eduardo glanced at the piece of paper given to him by Galen.  It seemed to be all in order, and he could recall the conversation with the young man's assumed uncle.  All he needed was the signed paper that Galen had just provided him to make things official.  "Mm...I see.  Everything is in order now.  Feel free to go on in now and enjoy yourself," he said, gesturing to the door.<br/><br/>Approaching the counter next was another of the bathhouse's regulars.  Rob was his name, and like most men with money and means, he held little regard for anyone or anything other than himself even if those other people were his equal though the man probably thought that there was no equal to him.  Eduardo didn't care about such things.  All he cared about was keeping his customers happy though not at the price of putting up with bullshit.  Alex had given him authority to turn away anyone who became a problem.  After all, their fee had already been taken for the year, so it wasn't like they could really do much other than cancel for the next year.  There were always investors looking for that kind of place though, and more often than not, the offending person turned their behavior around.<br/><br/>Eduardo turned his attention back to his computer screen until the emotionless question passed his ears.  He didn't look up, but instead gave a slight grunt, "Fine."  He'd said it with as much emotion as Rob had given him.  "It should be ready.  I don't recall it ever not being so," he said gesturing toward the door for him to go ahead inside.  There was no need to check in once membership was confirmed which with Rob, it had.