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The man growled unhappily and Gon sat up, the make up which covered his bruises being taken off by the tight grip and the sweat which had covered the mans palms. Though the man wasnt the strongest, he wasnt one to give up easily, he swung at the bouncer, he wanted his prize.
The impact made the bouncer grunt, but he was a big guy and wouldn't go down that easily.
An exaggerated sigh sounded from the door and Maxxie strode inside, his tight pink outfit riding low on his hips, "I had a feeling this would happen. Gon, dear, you are /really/ in the wrong profession." He looked to the man struggling with the bouncer and clucked his tongue, "And you need to leave."
"You /came/ for a dance," Maxxie reminded him, wagging one finger as if he were a child, "That's it. But if you don't leave, I'll make sure you never 'come' again," he smirked at his own play-on-word. Maxxie was not the most intimidating person- shorter than most guys, with a lithe, skinny body and pretty face- but there was something cold that lurked behind his sweet smile.
He blushed slightly and his laughter died down "so who were you busy with anyway, your customer must be getting impatient" he said "i have to go fix my makeup" he said rubbing at his bruised arms.
"My customer was already taken care of when I got here. A first-timer," he shrugged, eyeing the bruises, "Yeah, you might want to cover them up again."
He fixed his makeup and then walked back out with a yawn, he had hidden the darkness around his eyes with makeup and at the moment he felt very weak with tirednss