<strong>Victor Orestes, standing behind the desk and really wishing for an excuse to leave…</strong><br/><br/>He couldn’t believe what was going on right next to him. Sure it was called the Pleasure Dome and he could guess at the general employment of some of the ladies around the place but he had never expected such things to take place in public, especially with him standing right there. Well maybe in public down in the Playground, but right here? This seemed like such an odd, dirty thing to be doing, especially with guests coming into the lobby nearly constantly.<br/><br/>Victor was doing his best not to listen in on the conversation between Marie and Tom, feeling that it was none of his business, but considering that he was practically part of the pair, he still heard their exchange. Casually he tried to scoot out of the way but didn’t want to make it too obvious so as to upset Tom. His eyes focused on the new people, offering a welcoming, if forced smile. He pushed the food aside, his hands folding behind his back as he waited for Tom to give him orders and for him to focus on the task at hand, rather than the lovely lady distracting him.<br/>