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Saffron had babysitting duty that night, which meant she was pretty much guaranteed a gunslinger in her bed, just not in the way she wanted. It was all right, though, since she was fairly sure she could get Lloyd out of the deal as well, with whom she was sharing said babysitting duties. Cuthbert was being a little pain in the ass, but she preferred him somewhere she knew he was safe and unable to get into trouble.
Right now, though, she was working, enjoying her time at the club as usual, despite things being pretty crazy. Warrick had begged off watching her performance for the first time since they'd opened, which stung a little, but it was all right. She had a plan.
Until such time as she was set to go onstage, she would circulate among the patrons, chatting and flirting and giving lap dances, and generally having a grand time.
[Thursday's club gathering post for your plotting needs! Tonight the ladies dance. Enjoy!]
Right now, though, she was working, enjoying her time at the club as usual, despite things being pretty crazy. Warrick had begged off watching her performance for the first time since they'd opened, which stung a little, but it was all right. She had a plan.
Until such time as she was set to go onstage, she would circulate among the patrons, chatting and flirting and giving lap dances, and generally having a grand time.
[Thursday's club gathering post for your plotting needs! Tonight the ladies dance. Enjoy!]