Roc shook his head. [color=9e0b0f]"You better not let Roxy hear you say that. She is one touchy lady."[/color] He seen one guy offer to 'help' Roxy with someone. The man had thought because she was a small woman she couldn't handle his bike. She had kicked his ass and then fixed his bike. Roxy was one of the few woman he knew that would survive a disaster on her own. He had never met anyone as independ as she was. She hoped she would be able to let the empath in.

[color=9e0b0f]"My name is Roc Mckenny."[/color] He told her when she asked his name. He had no idea how Roxy kept track of things. The desk always looked like a hurricane had hit it. But as far as he knew she had no trouble getting paid or getting the parts she needed. So whatever she had been doing before Jess would work if the empath couldn't handle things. And looking at the woman he didn't think Jess would at the desk long. Which was kind of sad for both of them.