Being the doorman at a nightclub, especially one as popular as LUSH, Arty had seen nearly every type of drunk. From the loud and angry ones, to the way too [I]touchy-feely[/I] kinds. He had even once met a guy who whenever he got the right kind of drunk he swore on his life that he was a rooster and would spend the rest of the night clucking and peeking at people until he blacked out. But Arty honestly did not ever expect something like this to happen. When he first saw the girl walking up to him he expected the usual spiel of how she has friends on the inside waiting for her so he should just let her in, what she said and did confused Arty beyond belief. He didn't know what to say, the story seemed believable enough seeing as this wouldn't of been the first time that Nori invited some of her friends to the club, it was the rest of the story that threw Arty off. Something about paying just like everyone else mixed in with this blue haired girl apparently knowing him and thinking he was attractive. But before he could say anything she slipped some money into his front shirt pocket and excused herself into the club. [color=00a651][b]"What the bloody..."[/b][/color] Arty mumbled to himself in bewilderment but was quickly drawn to the sound of a familiar voice. Looking over and seeing no other than the infamous Jake himself Arty couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle slightly, this guy was always cracking jokes about him. [color=007236][b]"Business as usual mate. Well except..."[/b][/color] He said before he fished out the money from his shirt. [color=007236][b]"I think I was paid for being good lookin'."[/b][/color]