Roxy studied Jess. She wanted to believe that the empath could handle the simple job she had been given but honestly she was beginning to doubt it. It seemed that the other woman couldn't handle very much. And most of the stuff that she struggled with didn't seem to have much to do with emotions. She shook her head and headed over to the bays. It was few places that she felt confident. She was a natural when it came to repair vehicles. 

A few minutes later a biker pulled into the bay. Roxy directed him to the counter once she had his bike stabilized. He walked into the waiting area towards the desk. He liked Roxy she had more than proven herself more than once. She was a tough cookie but she was fair and honest. He liked that she was blunt. She didn't pull any punches. If you screwed something up she would tell you and he appreciated that since he liked to tinker.