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Dai took a seat next to Synei and instantly went to rub at his temple. His dyed, purple hair was short and croppy, and his green eyes tired. Sighing, he rubbed at his neck and dropped his waiter's notebook on the bar's table.
It was his own break, though soon he'd start his other part of the job, the whore-ish part. For now though, he was on his waiter-duty.

He didn't order anything, but after a while he decided on something simple; water. Sipping it idly, he glaced over at the other prostitute and grunted. "Hey."

[I have to go soon, just so you know and I won't be back till late. >>;]

Synei glanced down at him and sneered as he spoke. "Don't say 'Hey'." he said gruffly. "You need to be more articulate. Clients don't want to ******** with an idiot. You have to make them feel as though they almost aren't worthy of you but you are letting them ******** you anyway." he instructed in a low voice so that none of the other customers would hear. Putting out his cigarette, Synei picked up his dry martini, "Can't you go make yourself useful somewhere else?" he asked, glaring at the other man before standing up to walk off after dumping his ashtray out in the trash.

(( XD Tis ok. I can wait. I gotta go in a sec too ))

Dai growled and stood, following him a ways and then moving to get in front of him. "Just so you know, i'm not even on that duty right now. I'm still waitering. I don't give out wrong ideas. Besides, why should I suggest that to another prostitute?" he asked angrilly, his arms crossed.

Hatsu didn't even notice the new kid till now. ' guess this takes out my new guy excuse.' "Hey Shinto," He greeted. He hadn't seen the guy since the previous day.

" It's not bad, I wish I could stay here longer." Hatsu said still convinced he was going to get fired. " So how are you Shinto? "

Finishing his current shift, Slaine started toward where Shinto, Hatsu, and Rikuo were gathered, untying the bottom half of his apron. Once reaching them, he folded it and laid it in a nearby chair. He liked to keep things neat, such as folded clothes and clean rooms, but he definitely wasn't an obsessive with the whole organized thing. "Is it just me or has today been going on especially long?" he sighed, falling gracefully into a chair.

Slaine made a face at once again being called that 'wonderful' nickname, but was relieved to hear that closing hours were soon. "Oh, good," he said, resisting the want to prop his feet up on something. That was one of the only cons of being a waiter.. Constantly on your feet, leaving them sore afterward. "So, are there any plans for after work? Or are we blessed with another quiet evening at home?"

Mizi gave Rikuo a hopeful smile. "You don't look like a scumball to me," he replied kindly. He brushed a piece of Rikuo's hair from the other boy's forehead. "I should be back down in about an hour. If you're not occupied with Shinto or whoever, come and find me. I'll show you around, if you like." Mizi straightened his back and with a little wave, he set off to his bedroom.
Closing his door behind him, the brunette took off his shoes and checked the clock. He had 8 minutes before his appointment on the third floor. After changing out of his work clothes, he went over to the mirror and fastened a small leather choker around his neck. This particular client had a leather fetish, and despite any personal feelings, Mizi was obliged to wear the collar with a little bell attached. He didn't mind the leather pants he wore for work as much. They'd be removed soon enough. Mizi arrived in the pleasure room a few moments before a much taller, older man's arms wrapped around his toned waist. It would seem his client had arrived.
"It's good to see you again, my little lover," Mr. Itaiku grinned lustily. He toyed with the bell on Mizi's collar before pushing the brunette down.
Mizi wasn't fond of his client at all, but business was business. The prostitute submitted himself to the older man for the remainder of the hour.