Christian considered Derrik's qualifications. They seemed to be exactly the skill set they needed in a bouncer, but unlike Brandon he wasn't able to just take this guy at face value. Just on a physical level, Brandon was right.. nobody would fuck with people, or at least not for very long, with Derrik being the one reminding them of the club's rules. Christian still wasn't sold a hundred percent, but it seemed like a good investment.<br/><br/>"Allright, Derrik. I think we can get you set up here. You'll still have to fill out the application paperwork, and there's a background check also. If you're comfortable with that, and nothing comes back that raises a red flag.. you're hired." He glanced at Brandon hanging on his arm, definitely not missing the looks the two were shooting each other. "Any problems with maintaining professional relationships? Since, you know, your job would be to step into fights, which might include staff on busy nights.."