<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Original</div><div class="spoiler_body">Lindsay rolled her dark eyes as Tyson reminded her that he was, at least temporarily, management, but she did smile.<br/><br/>As he sat down in the back, the woman who hadn't been crying narrowed her eyes a bit more. It looked like he wasn't putting her at ease, at any rate. "What?"<br/><br/>The other woman looked up at him and sniffed. "Well, you don't have to worry about Rule Two then. I'm done. I can't work for that piece of shit Jasper any more. I don't f-fucking care if they don't have somebody else for tonight. I don't." Her voice had started to waver about halfway through, but she kept going.<br/><br/>Seeing her friend? Colleague, at least, talk to him, the suspicion was dropped. "He tried to get Desiree to sleep with him. She said no, and so he hit her. And now he doesn't have the balls to even come in here, the sack of shit." She paused for a moment to let Desiree sniff loudly again before continuing. "I was asking her if she wanted to call Magic, maybe see if she can get transferred if he won't fire Jasper."<br/></div></div><br/>"Ah, a 'warning shot' it is then...<em>JASPER,</em>huh? Well that's different. Please excuse me for being rude on my phone, please continue." Tyson said, nodding while shooting a text to Lindsay, which said "{JASPER is the prob. Of course. How does he run this place? Does he generally run thru your girls here?}"<br/><br/>"I can promise you one thing, you won't have to work for Jasper again, one way or another. And nobody is going to punch you again either. So that's two things." He also CC'd the text to Alyson, along with a second text which said, "{DL, gotta know how much Magic and staff at Candy-U like Jasper. Also if you want a new job, his might be open soon.}"<br/><br/>"I ask you this, miss. Actually that's first, what is your name? Both of your names. You're Desiree, I think. Anyway, you can file a report, but we both know that's bullshit and makes you a target. So tell me which you want more, to work somewhere else, or Jasper gone?" He adjusts his sleeves and looked at the time on his phone. "If I can't get him gone, I can definitely get you transferred. To my club if nothing else. But we will deal with that AFTER you give me one good dance. And I have an idea, the two of you can do a joint dance tonight. Don't worry too much about exposing yourselves, you've done enough of that to me tonight. And after your one, see how you feel. If you wanna go home, feel free. I'll even take you back."<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Fast-talking to get them working...</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2016-09-07 06:38:23, tyr4n02r (uid: 58271) rolls: 9d10e10 tn1: 8 Result: 4 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=94130)</div></div><br/>"See you pretty ladies out there, yes?" Tyson gets up from the seat, and cycles through his Spotify account to find that right song, he knows it's out there... Smiling as he began to leave, "Sorry, that's still rude. The name's Ty. I'm running things tonight. And that includes running over a jackass if I need. And honestly, leave the shiner on tonight, it'll fit the theme. Wear it like a badge tonight, to let the world know that this shit's not happening even again." getting the last bit in before heading towards the door.<br/><br/>As he walked by the bar again, he flags down Lindsay, "Hey, if I don't catch him first, tell Sam Jasper doesn't come in tonight. He punched the chick in the face when she told is ass off. Keep it DL, right now. Where's the DJ, I got some work to do."<br/><br/>"Oh, and get me a camera with some good quality. Magic needs to see this next performance."