"Fair 'nuff. They're the one running the space after all." Rex admitted, still thinking that he'd be operating as a service top. "How much of a cut does he offer you? And what's considered 'basic'; figured I'd have to bring a phone or somethin to watch movies while it goes on."
"Hmm.. ya might be?"
He circles around after pausing. Returning to face the canine with a nod.
"Yeah, I'd tap that. I got a contact to call so ya can get a spot set up right next to mine. Basic things are provided for free, but he expects a cut from what ya earn.."
Rocket explains.
Rocket Raccoon
"Just askin' in case you think a guy like me would be popular. There someone I talk to or somethin'?"
"I ain't telling! Though its so far a decent haul of credits-"
Rocket Raccoon
"How much ya makin' a night doin that?"
"Yer giving me how many credits?"
And soon, the slut rodent is in the wall.
