[Right. It seems largely safe to assume that they're here for the same reason.]

I think they're still a bit— 'tied up' with training. They don't like to put people on the floor the first night.

[She'd managed to force her way into working the crowd immediately with some assertiveness and luck, but she thinks it also helps that the boss is clearly... distracted at the moment.]

If you got in, then you must be legit.

[She looks between him and the front door for a moment, noting that the bouncer does keep looking his way. Clearly, they're at least a little suspicious. Well, if they're watching him, then they're not watching her. She'll take that.]

So, what's your type? Or your friend's type, if that really is the case.

[Just to confirm. If she has an ally in this, all the better.]