"So you're telling me what now?" Arthur's brows furrowed in confusion as he took another bite of his burger. You laughed breathlessly at the sight.

You were a bartender at the local club, and had been thinking about switching roles. You'd brought it up with Arthur, him being a close friend of yours that also happened to work there as a side performer, going by the name 'Tacticus'.

"I told you I was thinking, not that I would, about switching to another role within the club. Maybe try performing." You shrugged, taking a bite of your own food. Arthur scoffed.

"I don't recommend it, sugar. It's fucking rough out there." He sighed, running a hand through his hair. You could still spot a bit of makeup in his waterline and on his eyelids.

Sure, the job seemed tough, but it had perked your interests.