Saturday nights were busy ones at Hangman, especially when they had a high profile act. The woman on stage tonight had almost the entire club laughing. Almost. Generally, a laughing customer was a happy customer, and happy customers tipped well. There were exceptions, of course, but Rose tended to have good nights when her tables were having a good time.
When her customers were creepily quiet and glowering.. Well, she could already tell when she approached the two men that it wasn't going to be her favorite table. Still, she put on a big grin before greeting them. "How are we doing tonight, folks?"