As they waited for their food, Donny looked at Roxy. She was indeed a beautiful woman. It's a shame she had to degrade herself into prostitution just to get by. He wondered, however, why she couldn't simply get a job. Granted the job climate these days was treacherous, but even he could manage to get a fast food job just to get some quick cash. Than again, if you could make one grand a night, who would miss out on that? Still, the reward wasn't quite worth the cost, he thought. Just as Donny was about to ask Roxy about it that Minerva girl from before showed up again. Donny gave Roxy a sort of "WTF?" look before turning back to Minerva. She obviously wanted to make herself useful to Roxy, and Donny had an idea how.
"Actually Minerva, I have an idea. You want to get good at fighting? You'd need to take classes for years to do that. Pick up a gun, figure out how to put a bullet into someone. But bullet's ain't cheap. So make every shot count. And to do that you need the element of surprise." Donny turned towards Minerva and looked at her. She was fairly lithe, not a lot of places to hide weapons on her. But he's worked with worse. "Later today, before Roxy heads to work, I'll start teaching you how to hide. I guess we can both also practice shooting as well. But if you want to make yourself useful to Roxy, you're going to need to be more than just a hired gun. I got a few ideas, but for now, let's have some breakfast. Here's a menu."