You see a crazed woman with orange hair lingering by the trash can, staring wildly at whoever enters the club. "Ahahaha.. hahaha.." she laughed softly, smiling.
"Oh, thank god, you're here!" She goes to hug Ambi, but then pauses, realizing maybe that's not such a great idea after all. To try to break the awkward silence and refrain from hugging, she flails her arms about. "Do you, errr, like my new dance moves?!" She laughs it off and walks away quickly.
"Jonneh! Thanks for coming. I'll have your car towed to a shop."
She puts her hands on her hips, confidently. "Now let's get this party started!"
Jonneh walked behind the counter and started mixing some drinks, accidentally spilling them constantly.
"Woah, man.. Annette, I'm not so sure about this uniform.. the glasses make it hard for me to mix anything!" He said, almost splashing a customer.
"And come on, a guy wearing this much makeup?" He said, letting out a huge sigh afterwards.
"If it wasn't for this job, I could be partin' with my own friends. ...Not that you guys aren't cool and all..."
"Supposed to be the biggest one this year. Y'know...provided all those fliers were passed out and there was texting."
She grabs her clipboard and checks it off, "Lights...check. Bar..check. DJ...not here. Waiter..not here. Tables..check. Sitting..check. Silverware..check. Great, so now we just need a DJ and our waiter..And our owner..."
She puts away the clipboard and fixes her outfit. "You know, Kaori, if there's some down time, go ahead and dance with your friends."
She watches Boule exit to smoke. "What's with that guy?"