<hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;">Jayson Green (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=163693.msg7611173#msg7611173)</span></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i974.photobucket.com/albums/ae223/i_izu/1666_zps11ebc87c.jpg)</div><br/>Jayson looked around for a moment once he had left Trent in the relaxation room, not sure what he could do now other than wait someone else to walk in the locker rooms. He wondered whether he would see Trent again, busying himself for the time being with putting away wet towels and arranging the dry ones along the benches so that any could grab a towel at any time. It hadn't been even what? ten minutes? when he heard someone's footsteps and he turned to look at the person who was approaching, smiling brightly when he saw that it was Trent. Maybe he had just needed a few minutes on his own to calm down. He did remember how freaked out he had been once he had been away  from his own master - doing things on your own free will turned out to be extremely terrifying. But he had learned, and he was sure that Trent was going to learn as well.<br/><br/>But before he managed to ask the young man how he was feeling, another member of the bathhouse appeared out of the showers - Kane. Jayson stepped back right away, bowing his head in respect and mumbling a soft<em>'Sir'</em>to greet the man. He had really had the honor to serve him, but he had heard about, and actually seen the other in action - he was a man to be feared, respected, and definitely desired. For a moment his heart started pacing against his chest as he wondered whether he might manage to get to serve Kane and Trent tonight - two clients meant a lot of money in his pocket in the end of the night. He remained silent as the two spoke, only glancing at Trent briefly when Kane mentioned Isaac, as if Jayson wanted to make sure that the younger male was going to be alright.<br/><br/>Just a moment later he got an order for scotch and fruit juice. "Right away, sirs." He bowed his head and hurried away to the nearest bar to fetch some of the expensive scotch, along with a fresh fruit juice for Trent. He returned hardly a few minutes later, carrying the ordered drinks on a tray, held gracefully on one palm, but neither of them was there. "Fuck..." Jayson murmured under his nose as he looked around. They couldn't have gone far could have? He stood there for a moment, looking around as he felt his heart accelerating against his chest. He knew that it was going to end up rather badly for him if he didn't get the drinks to neither of them - he was going to be in huge trouble. But he had a feeling that if Kane's drink was not served to him on time he was definitely going to punish him (and not in the fun way) later. Maybe Trent was going to be nice enough and not care for not getting the drink right away... He hoped...<br/><br/>After another moment of hesitation Jayson moved to the nearest relaxation room, glancing inside, though it was empty. He finally reached the saunas and after knocking on one he walked in, sighing in relief as he saw Kane in there. "Master Kane, please accept my apologies for the delay..." He spoke softly, his head bowed lightly, eyes looking down as he approached the man. He sat the tray on a near small table and quickly dropped a few ice cubes in an expensive crystal glass, then  opened the vintage bottle of scotch pouring the golden alcohol before carrying the glass to the man. "If there is anything else I can do for you, please let me know." He said, his voice respectful  and soft, obviously having decided to first serve Kane if the man wanted him to, before going to search for Trent... He did hope that Trent was not going to complain to Eduardo about the delay...<br/>