Well then she supposed she could take the wig off. She took a seat in his chair and let her natural hair breathe. "Your names on the building, you should be able to do whatever you want, I mean I get everyone has some kind of boss but what is this a slap on the wrist? Is this a building of children or adults?" To the nosey employees looking in she blew them kisses. This was funny, didn't they think so? Maybe not the one in the beige suit and turtle neck, she probably didn't think it was so funny. She rubbed her arms in an attempt to keep warm.
"You don't have to, I mean, I'm usually tipped for the dance so if you want to pretend I actually got to do the whole thing and tip accordingly we're square."