<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/e7K4KcN.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Name:</strong> Aidon Eus Thorne (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=328299.msg15725041#msg15725041)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> William Westmancott Ultimate Bespoke Suit (https://i.imgur.com/2LB4nF6.png) <br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong> December 1<sup>st</sup> | Nearing 12pm<br/><strong>Location:</strong> All over Tartarus but ending up in the main lobby, waiting...<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Snow White Waldeck</span><br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/><br/>Was right in his assessment that when he had arrived Snow White would have already begun working on Mrs. Myles and in such got to task variously, checking the key leaders in the others levels of his operation while making his way slowly towards the resort salon itself. Things might have been made right, or at least mended to the best that they could. He doubted Mrs. Myles would ever use the resort salon again and even then in idle passing might mention while the rest of his establishment was top notch, the predicament that the salon had put her in. Charon at least at the moment did not tail behind him, instead having slipped off elsewhere to carry out task. He did greet those of his guests he would pass idly, welcoming them and thanking them for their patronage. The salon staff however, waited with anticipation as his movement was long since called over to the manager that he was arriving.<br/><br/>Stepping in, his eyes would shift as he looked about critically. From layout to employee, that golden gaze blanketed everything all without missing a step before stopping in front of the manager. Gesturing, as if to invite them to the back office he would still not stop, only when he reached the door and opened it did he turn and look expectantly. His staff manager quickly followed on heel, stepping in as he just shut the door behind the both of them. Taking a seat in one of the regular chairs, he further gestured to have the manager take a seat behind their desk and only once both of them had settled did he finally speak.<br/><br/>"Now, what's done is done. You know it, I know it and the staff likely already knows it. I've already been given the initial report and I know the agent responsible is a somewhat new hire that had<em>quite</em>the recommendation and CV." The manager opened her mouth to speak but he raised a hand, politely as if to indicate he was not finished. "Normally I'd like the Resort Manager to finish the report, but I want you to do it and I've already given direction that the employees involved are not to be fired."<br/><br/>While there might have been a small sigh of relief that escaped as they stayed sitting there trapped in that burning intensity of his smoldering golden eyes. "Miss Allison, you will need to understand that I hold you responsible for this, you were in charge of assignments and now a very valuable patron may never use these services again and while the rest of Tartarus remains incident free..." he tilted his head to the side leaving a bit unspoken as he rose once more back up to his feet. "You will ensure our newest hire is up to the challenge and if not ensure they are trained and the rest of the current staff to prevent any sort of conversation like this again." Straightening his suit, he didn't threaten her or the staff or any of the other leaders but it hung like a heavy fog that another such blunder that brought him here now would perhaps not be so pleasant the next time.<br/><br/>With that, he just turned and moved to leave. "I expect the report to find its way to my desk by the end of the week. No rush and plenty of time to ensure that it is done properly with all the details and the action plans laid out." Closing the door behind him, he made his way back to the lobby as he had received word that Ms. Waldeck had finished and was heading to collect her payment.<br/><br/>His timing at least had been perfect, catching her from the back as he just watched her collect her payment. It spoke volumes to him that she didn't even so much as seem to really glance at what she had been paid. Granted, his establishment had a reputation so doubtlessly she would be safe in the knowledge they were not going to stiff her for work done but still, he'd worked with many whose very first action would be to check the check. Seeing her turn, he caught himself actually holding his breath as that ruby red smile seemed to just further warm the room. Pushing off from one of the pillars he moved to intercept her, "Ms. Waldeck." he said only once within range, his piercing golden gaze locked onto her own light sky blue eyes, "I understand it is you I have to thank for coming on such short notice to aid a very dear patron of ours." He was certainly taller than the younger woman that was before him and in such stayed far enough back to give her personal space and to not /loom/ over her. "I wonder, perhaps as a measure of personal thanks if you would care to join me for lunch?" He offered easily, a small smile curled at the corners of his lips.<br/>