That makes twenty, Arty had officially let in twenty different men sporting speedos. Yet another shiver shot down the bouncer's back at the thought of all those men flashed before his eyes. Quitting time was starting to seem farther and farther away as more and more people came before him seeking their [i]wet and wild[/i] night. Luckily for Arty he was managing to wheedle down the line bit by bit as the night went on, he eventually was actually able to see the end of the line at one point. [color=00a651][i]"Just muscle through it..."[/i][/color] He thought to himself as he sorted through yet another group of people. Things were even starting to look up until a low and menacing rumble escaped the bouncer's stomach. A grimace came to Arty's face, he hadn't eaten since breakfast and it was starting to catch up with him. [color=00a651][i]"What I wouldn't do for some food right now..."[/i][/color] The Bouncer thought longingly to himself, though it didn't look like any food breaks were in his future anytime soon considering how busy the club was.

In the middle of his self reprimanding for not eating the powers that be seem to have answer his prays, though oddly enough it was in the form of a small rather tired looking girl which the ginger could honestly say he wasn't expecting. Instead of presenting him with her ID the young lady pulled out a bundle that had a unmistakable aroma drifting from it. Arty's stomach practically called out in joy, it had been so long since he had had brack that he doubted anyone in Shine City knew how to make it. It took him a moment to pull his gaze off of the food and to refocus on the girl, he took her ID and ticket looking them over and luckily for him er for her they were real. As he handed her back her belongings Arty listed to what she had to say, apparently she wanted to make some form of delivery to Nori and Cash. Which honestly set off a red flag or two with the bouncer, there were plenty of whack jobs in the city that would try and hurt people like Cash and Nori. [color=00a651][b]"Hmm alright lass, but I'll have to check the delivery first. Can't have yo' bringin' somethin' into the club the shouldn't be there yo know?"[/b][/color] He said, though he tried to say it in the nicest way he could muster just incase the poor girl thought he was accusing her of being some sort of dealer.

[@Verdaux]