"Soft Serve Swirl" - Chapter 5: Security Pup
#5 of Soft Serve Swirl
"He's here, so make your way over soon."
Placing his cell in his pocket as the Wuffamute sits back down in his chair.
"By all means sit. He'll be here in a couple moments. He just had to take care of a little disturbance on the main floor."
Jayce sits down clasping his hands together, "How long will I be on the trial run sir?"
"Like I said, if you can have your first customer pay an additional one thousand dollars then you got the job. It re-"
"This the guy Arc?"
The sheep hearing the voice and recognizing a familiar accent, he looks backwards. Arc looks up and smiles while he motions his paw forward. Stepping forward with big heavy steps, a body comes into view.
Jayce seeing the male figure in front of him, "Hello..."
Crossing his big beefy arms across his chest he ignores the little bovine. The large chocolate colored canine wearing a rich purple leather vest, matching pair of leather briefs and biker cap.
"Hey Khristopherson! Thanks for taking care of that fight before coming. You always know how to handle those situations the best. This here is Jayce and it's your job to show him around tonight. He will be on a trial run for the V.I.P. room starting tomorrow."
"Really? Why don't you have Dom do it or Derek? They love doing this shit. I am head of security. I can't just leave my post."
Again, Jayce hearing the accent, he sees the chocolate lab step further inside. His bulge pushing the leather out and his vest stays open due to how puffy his chest it.
"Is that a German accent you have," asks the sheep.
Khristopherson hearing the question as he turns his head looking down, "Yes it is. You got an issue with it?"
"Oh no, I like it. Reminds me of back home."
Arc shuffles some papers together stacking them watching the two.
"I know those two would enjoy showing him around but it's your turn to do it. Besides, Dom is still new to his position as head chef here. Just to be clear here, with you being head of security I'm gonna need you in that V.I.P. room when customers are anyways."
Hearing that, Khristopherson mumbles in German. Scratching the back of his head and grunting
"Fine. You better let me find someone to cover the floor area then."
"Fair enough. Now get going and show this cutie around."
Jayce standing up with him almost reaching the top of the lab's pecs.
"Pleased to meet you."