[center][color=teal][h2]Jessamyn "Jess" Bailey[/h2][/color][/center]

[color=teal]"Ehh..."[/color] No sooner had Jess let her nervousness show, she knew she was proving Roc right about her. Just like Roxy, the man exuded doubt. The empath took a quick glance in Roxy's direction to make sure she hadn't offended her further.

Once she'd scribbled down the name, she began sorting through another mountain of papers. [color=teal]"Ah, got it... I think,"[/color] she said, pulling out a note with prices and numbers jotted all over it. [color=teal]"This won't... uh, this shouldn't take a moment..."[/color] She started up the computer, the till system appearing on the screen. Jess stared. If only Roxy had taken the time to give her proper training. Still, the empath knew she should be grateful for everything Roxy had given her.

Aware that with each passing second, she was keeping Roc waiting, Jess set to work figuring out the system and typing in numbers.