The message was short and sweet, 'Meet at the club at four on Friday.' There wasn't anything else. Laz was a bit nervous now that he was going to be put in the situation. Although one could argue that he had been a body guard before, that was more to a friend than a straight up employer. As such, Laz had no choice but to seriously think about a few things.
'Should I bring my gun?'
*HELL NO!* Vivi screamed at him when he asked her opinion. It was one thing to use the mini cannon of death on demon beasts and the like and another thing to use it on regular humans. She also reminded him that there was little chance that anything he ran into at the club would give him trouble.
Vivi actually liked this job for Laz as it would allow him to socialize a bit. As she said, according to her research, it was necessary for a person's Laz's age to talk to people other than her. When he asked why as he never felt that he was missing out since he had her, she responded with,
