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Maray has clocked in ^^

The crack of dawn...god damn it, why does it always have to be the crack of dawn with businesses? A mechanic? Makes sense. A farmer? Makes sense. But a god damn bar/whorehouse? The crack of dawn? Really? -----[10 Minutes Ago]----- Maray rubs her eyes while sitting in the employee-only section of the parking lot, her 2090 Ford Explorer quietly idling so she can keep the heat on. "Why...do this every day? You love your job...But- DAMN IT IF I HATE THE FUCKING MORNING- AAGGGGHHH!" She stares off at the bright-ass sun before taking a deep breath and stepping out, walking inside of the club through the back door while rubbing her eyes. -----[Present]----- Maray adjusts her tight tuxedo vest, an outfit she was told to wear for work, and pushes up her bra slightly. "Still as uncomfy as the first day..." She has been working here for the last....what was it now? 3 years? Ah, whatever, she knew the owners well enough and believed they were cool, so she stayed. The hot water blasted against a large glass cup and got rid of any old alcohol that lingered, Maray taking a dry rag and sticking her nearly-fully metal hand inside before going up and down across the wet surface to dry anything still dripping. She hummed a small tune while starting on the next one. This usually takes a little bit, but today is oddly fast, getting done in roughly 20 minutes. Almost right in time for the doors to open! That...is usually fun, and loud...God damn is it loud.... The dance floor is not yet lit up and the place almost looks like a normal bar, though if you shined a blacklight, this place would light up like one large glowstick...

I think she is there a bit earlier than most, gotta clean those cups and silently pray for her sanity after all! :)

Ah, I would assume I write her in the main bar? I doubt it'd make sense to write out a new few paragraphs just for her walking between sections. Also, think it makes more sense for them to pile up at the entrance, just to be let in all at once.

If so, will I need to write that out or would it be just an OOC thing?

Not guilty, somehow passed(barely) first try. Next person crashed during their driving test.

Will reply ina bit @AsBloodTurnsEverCold!

Not guilty. Not a chef. Next person can actually parallel park.

I do personally think that working as a groupd is best for cases like these. Makes it easier to get different POVs.

Guilty-ish. Caught the stuff inside of fire :3 Next person has never used an airfryer.

Marry because I need a new wife for my harem~

Fuck, because I have fucked you and it feels heavenly~

Dancin death

Fuck because my lust is off the charts.

Hmm...Should there be a specific amount of people per "job"? Like, 3 bartenders at most, 3 waitresses, 2 bouncers, one manager, that sort of thing!

Me personally, I believe we need to make the staff stuff a bit more detailed. Plus things like Vip booths and "special treatment" for certain people in the garden.

Fuck because damn it, you are having my children~

Marry, because you are nice.

Fuck because "Daddy, I love her!"

Fuck, because I bet you have a soft pussy~

Fuck, because I wanna be loved.

Welcome @TotesRider!

Kill because I felt like it.

(NO LONGER USED) Name: Mary Tangetsu Age: 29 Is a: Cybernetically enhanced human female. Seeking: Futanari, male, or femboys. Characteristics: -------------------- -Height: 6'1 -Weight: 250 pounds -Cup Size: C-Cup Decked out to hell and back in cybernetics. Has steel bones in her legs and arms with a motor for each limb, allowing her to run at high speeds and deliver devastating kicks and punches. Thanks to how heavy-duty they are, Mary has 20 exhaust pipes that lead to her chest, knees, and back that expel EXTREMELY hot air. Because of this, she usually has to leave the building to cool down. Her left hand, which is also her dominant hand, was cut off because of an...unfortunate meeting with a car's fan; however, it was replaced with a fully articulated hand that has spikes on each knuckle, her punches being extra devastating because of this. Mary WANTED a highly explosive powder to be placed under the spikes so she could blow people up, but her friends quickly snuffed out that idea because of how dangerous it was. They keep you down to save you.... -------------------- General Info: Mary is one of the bouncers/guards of the Garden of Hedonism. It isn't the most violent of places, leaving her quite bored, but she does get to watch a bunch of freaky people go at it like rabbits constantly! She personally doesn't care for it too much, but she doesn't refuse if somebody wants to try their hand at her~ Mary has been said to be quite rough around the edges. She sucks at socializing but loves when people actually go out of their way to talk to her(Even if it is just to say she has nice tits...). She has seen plenty of people walk in and out of the Garden, some cute, some hot, and some...weird... But hey, who is she to judge? Favorites: Not exactly a dominatrix, but she certainly loves watching people squirm beneath her, in and out of battle~ Gets kinda annoyed at any hard doms that wish to take a chance with her because she knows that she'll never truly be satisfied by them. Nothing wrong with their technique, hell, one man nearly made her quiver, but he just didn't cut it.... Oddly enough, she likes being complimented. Makes her feel...vulnerable. Gives a weird tingly feeling and it just scratches an itch... Consent: Required