The man, Roc, studied Jess. The woman Roxy had indicated was her new assistant an empath. The poor thing looked like she was going to have a panic attack. If she couldn't handle him how the hell was she going to handle the rougher people. Roxy didn't discriminate. If you didn't have an active warrant she would fix your vehicle for you. If you did then you were screw. She would make sure you never saw your vehicle again. Atleast not in one piece. But this willingness to ask no questions attracted alot of less than law abiding citizens. 

[color=9e0039]"Kid you might want to reconsider helping out down here." [/color]He suggested as he pulled out his credit card. [color=9e0039]"I am not nearly as scary as some of the people you will see if you work for Roxy. You might want to hide out of sight. Roxy said to tell you that she is tightening my chain and changing the oil. You should find the numbers somewhere in her chaos."[/color]