Mr. Grouper notices at this point. "These machines are prototypes. They aren't copyrighted yet, since so far nothing innovative has been added. Feel free to take notes."
Kristina smiles politely before making a few more sketches and handing them to him. "If you put more weight towards the center, it would be able to move freely without always ending up on the ground. Combine that with a slightly heavier axe head and you can fell the tree in one chop while making it faster."
"Fair points, all." He takes a drag on his cigar. He cracks his gloved fingers. "These machines aren't specialized, and aren't advanced enough to be multi-purpose either. Your contributions will help lead to a better machine, and thus a society, and I thank you for that." He doesn't sound very sincere, but that could just be how he sounds.
She tilts her head "100 gold a week, payday is on Friday's, and I get 20% credit on all other projects." She said with a grin. "Maybe then I'll work for you."
She sounds... Like she is trying to sly her into a job. Her work is good to say the least.
Lore appears behind him and hugs him. "Hello there." She says cheerfully.
Jackson is asleep in the library, laid on on the sofa.
Kristina is outside, tinkering with a mechanical arm.
Theren smiles a bit and sets down the axe. "Hey." he says, voice slightly muffled by his scarf.
Phoenix looks over with a smile.
Leo walks over. "Neat. Whats it for?"
*Pm? also how are you?*
"Cold?" She asked, chuckling a bit.
Jack stirs before cracking open an eye. He mumbles and hugs Phoenix's legs. "Hey.."
Kristina looks up and smiles "Bodies!" She says cheerfully.
"A bit." he says, lowering the scarf and smiling a bit. "I dont like the cold."
"Hey there. You ok?"
"I.. out of context thats kinda disturbin."
"It's not that cold." She said and tilted her head, smirking.
"Tired. So many jobs, very little time." He chuckles.
"Oh, right. That's bad to say without context. I make bodies... No that sounds much worse." She says and thinks for a moment. "I make fake bodies and appendages."
"Says the druid who wields ice magic." *in texas its like 35*
"Take some time off dear."
"Ah. Prosthetics?"
*Get good Texas. Be like us in Rhode Island.*
"Indeed." She grins and takes his scarf.
"I know I should but supernatural calls combined with College lectures seem to enjoy taking my time away."
"Sort of." She said, making a so-so gesture.
*We are the sun people. we dislike the cold*
"Come on Lore! Not funny!" he says, reaching for it
"Then get a substitute for the lectures."
"Ah..cool! Im a mechanic myself. Mind if i help?"
*FREEZE TO DEATH WITH THE NORTHERN PEOPLE.*
Lore chuckles and gives it back "I can get you a cloak of summer if that would help."
"I wish. But what Wizard in their right mind studies the idea of protecting the dead and undead with abjuration magic besides clerics."
"That would be most helpful." She said with a grin "I'm creating a new body for me since this one is breaking down a bit."
"Been there, done that. Stole some trade secrets from some devils, improved upon their work, and now we're here. Speaking of which..."
A massive machine begins to roll in, looking more like some demented engine of war than any sort of tree chopper. It slashes through swathes of trees and tosses them back, and huge arms claw at the earth, ripping out tree stumps and destroying the earth in the path of the engine.
"Took some time to change its power source from souls to electricity, but it was definitely worth it."
"Been there, done that. Stole some trade secrets from some devils, improved upon their work, and now we're here. Speaking of which..."
A massive machine begins to roll in, looking more like some demented engine of war than any sort of tree chopper. It slashes through swathes of trees and tosses them back, and huge arms claw at the earth, ripping out tree stumps and destroying the earth in the path of the engine.
"Took some time to change its power source from souls to electricity, but it was definitely worth it."
'What is that thing?'
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Mr. Grouper notices at this point. "These machines are prototypes. They aren't copyrighted yet, since so far nothing innovative has been added. Feel free to take notes."
Kristina smiles politely before making a few more sketches and handing them to him. "If you put more weight towards the center, it would be able to move freely without always ending up on the ground. Combine that with a slightly heavier axe head and you can fell the tree in one chop while making it faster."
"Fair points, all." He takes a drag on his cigar. He cracks his gloved fingers. "These machines aren't specialized, and aren't advanced enough to be multi-purpose either. Your contributions will help lead to a better machine, and thus a society, and I thank you for that." He doesn't sound very sincere, but that could just be how he sounds.
She tilts her head "100 gold a week, payday is on Friday's, and I get 20% credit on all other projects." She said with a grin. "Maybe then I'll work for you."
She sounds... Like she is trying to sly her into a job. Her work is good to say the least.
"You'll get a percentage on any project you work on based on the percentage you actually did." He doesn't even look at her. "40 hours a week, 200 gold each Friday. Dental, health, life, and auto insurance. Free lunches. No personal danger, no special treatment until you earn it."
Mr. Grouper notices at this point. "These machines are prototypes. They aren't copyrighted yet, since so far nothing innovative has been added. Feel free to take notes."
Kristina smiles politely before making a few more sketches and handing them to him. "If you put more weight towards the center, it would be able to move freely without always ending up on the ground. Combine that with a slightly heavier axe head and you can fell the tree in one chop while making it faster."
"Fair points, all." He takes a drag on his cigar. He cracks his gloved fingers. "These machines aren't specialized, and aren't advanced enough to be multi-purpose either. Your contributions will help lead to a better machine, and thus a society, and I thank you for that." He doesn't sound very sincere, but that could just be how he sounds.
She tilts her head "100 gold a week, payday is on Friday's, and I get 20% credit on all other projects." She said with a grin. "Maybe then I'll work for you."
She sounds... Like she is trying to sly her into a job. Her work is good to say the least.
"You'll get a percentage on any project you work on based on the percentage you actually did." He doesn't even look at her. "40 hours a week, 200 gold each Friday. Dental, health, life, and auto insurance. Free lunches. No personal danger, no special treatment until you earn it."
"I don't sleep. 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. Lower the payment down to 150 and you got yourself a deal." She said with a grin.
"Been there, done that. Stole some trade secrets from some devils, improved upon their work, and now we're here. Speaking of which..."
A massive machine begins to roll in, looking more like some demented engine of war than any sort of tree chopper. It slashes through swathes of trees and tosses them back, and huge arms claw at the earth, ripping out tree stumps and destroying the earth in the path of the engine.
"Took some time to change its power source from souls to electricity, but it was definitely worth it."
'What is that thing?'
"Grouper Engine. Built for destruction, designed by me. Well, adapted by me. Modeled after a hellfire engine, a construct used by devils."
Lore chuckles and gives it back "I can get you a cloak of summer if that would help."
"I wish. But what Wizard in their right mind studies the idea of protecting the dead and undead with abjuration magic besides clerics."
"That would be most helpful." She said with a grin "I'm creating a new body for me since this one is breaking down a bit."
*NO!!! Also can ya check the pm plz?*
"Nah, i like this scarf and coat anyways." he says, gesturing to the green coat and scarf.
"Well, we all know you're an overachiever."
Leo gasps audibly. "Y-you're an automaton!!!" he sounds very excited
*Lol yes sir! 🤗*
"Aw c'mon. It will make work easier!" She chimes.
"A flaw in your eyes I suppose." He smirks.
"Sort of. My head is real, so is my brain, eyes, skin, everything above the neck basically. However, everything below that is fake."
*i- nuh uh. im not a sir-*
"This is fine. It might be slightly bulky but its fine." he says, crossing his arms.
"Nah, its something im proud of."
"Ah, still awesome!"
*You are an unstoppable time beast.*
She raises an eyebrow and sighs. "Can I least enchant the jacket so you don't freeze."
He chuckles and kisses Phoenix's hand "love you too."
"Heh. Thank you." She said and ties back her hair "if you want, I need more forged steel. I know you can get some in town. Mind getting it for me?"
*Nah. Im just a lad from down south who like playing guitar.*
"Lore, im not cold. The jacket is doin its job. You worry too much." he says with a light chuckle.
He smiles happily.
"Yeah sure! I'll be back." he then leaves and comes back 30ish minutes later with Festus, who is carrying the metal.
"I worry when I should be." She grins "and you tend to set off alarms."
"Snuggle with me." Jack makes puppy eyes.
She claps and grins "thank you! I'm making a few models for someone I just recently got hired by. Log cutting machines as well as abot three new bodies for me. Can never be to careful!"
Lore chuckles and gives it back "I can get you a cloak of summer if that would help."
"I wish. But what Wizard in their right mind studies the idea of protecting the dead and undead with abjuration magic besides clerics."
"That would be most helpful." She said with a grin "I'm creating a new body for me since this one is breaking down a bit."
*NO!!! Also can ya check the pm plz?*
"Nah, i like this scarf and coat anyways." he says, gesturing to the green coat and scarf.
"Well, we all know you're an overachiever."
Leo gasps audibly. "Y-you're an automaton!!!" he sounds very excited
*Lol yes sir! 🤗*
"Aw c'mon. It will make work easier!" She chimes.
"A flaw in your eyes I suppose." He smirks.
"Sort of. My head is real, so is my brain, eyes, skin, everything above the neck basically. However, everything below that is fake."
*i- nuh uh. im not a sir-*
"This is fine. It might be slightly bulky but its fine." he says, crossing his arms.
"Nah, its something im proud of."
"Ah, still awesome!"
*You are an unstoppable time beast.*
She raises an eyebrow and sighs. "Can I least enchant the jacket so you don't freeze."
He chuckles and kisses Phoenix's hand "love you too."
"Heh. Thank you." She said and ties back her hair "if you want, I need more forged steel. I know you can get some in town. Mind getting it for me?"
*Nah. Im just a lad from down south who like playing guitar.*
"Lore, im not cold. The jacket is doin its job. You worry too much." he says with a light chuckle.
He smiles happily.
"Yeah sure! I'll be back." he then leaves and comes back 30ish minutes later with Festus, who is carrying the metal.
"I worry when I should be." She grins "and you tend to set off alarms."
"Snuggle with me." Jack makes puppy eyes.
She claps and grins "thank you! I'm making a few models for someone I just recently got hired by. Log cutting machines as well as abot three new bodies for me. Can never be to careful!"
"Alarms?" he says, leaning against the handle of the axe.
He sighs and rolls his eyes. "Ok." he sits down next to Jack.
"Of course." he then points at Festus. "This is Festus, a huge celestial bronze dragon by the way."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She tilts her head "100 gold a week, payday is on Friday's, and I get 20% credit on all other projects." She said with a grin. "Maybe then I'll work for you."
She sounds... Like she is trying to sly her into a job. Her work is good to say the least.
"You'll get a percentage on any project you work on based on the percentage you actually did." He doesn't even look at her. "40 hours a week, 200 gold each Friday. Dental, health, life, and auto insurance. Free lunches. No personal danger, no special treatment until you earn it."
"I don't sleep. 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. Lower the payment down to 150 and you got yourself a deal." She said with a grin.
"Where's that money gonna go? I don't care if you need to sleep or not, you need time to buy things. And reducing the pay isn't an option. We are an equal opportunity company, and if I have to potentially tarnish that reputation to get you onboard I'd rather not have you. If the problem is taxes, we have tax services available. If the deal isn't perfect enough for you, well, it was nice meeting you."
She tilts her head "100 gold a week, payday is on Friday's, and I get 20% credit on all other projects." She said with a grin. "Maybe then I'll work for you."
She sounds... Like she is trying to sly her into a job. Her work is good to say the least.
"You'll get a percentage on any project you work on based on the percentage you actually did." He doesn't even look at her. "40 hours a week, 200 gold each Friday. Dental, health, life, and auto insurance. Free lunches. No personal danger, no special treatment until you earn it."
"I don't sleep. 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. Lower the payment down to 150 and you got yourself a deal." She said with a grin.
"Where's that money gonna go? I don't care if you need to sleep or not, you need time to buy things. And reducing the pay isn't an option. We are an equal opportunity company, and if I have to potentially tarnish that reputation to get you onboard I'd rather not have you. If the problem is taxes, we have tax services available. If the deal isn't perfect enough for you, well, it was nice meeting you."
She giggles "Don't make me lower myself down to 50 gold." She teased.
"180 gold a week. 24 hours a day. Free lunches. Dental care but not Health, no point in me having that. No special treatment. Some dangerous jobs." She extends a hand.
She tilts her head "100 gold a week, payday is on Friday's, and I get 20% credit on all other projects." She said with a grin. "Maybe then I'll work for you."
She sounds... Like she is trying to sly her into a job. Her work is good to say the least.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*FREEZE TO DEATH WITH THE NORTHERN PEOPLE.*
Lore chuckles and gives it back "I can get you a cloak of summer if that would help."
"I wish. But what Wizard in their right mind studies the idea of protecting the dead and undead with abjuration magic besides clerics."
"That would be most helpful." She said with a grin "I'm creating a new body for me since this one is breaking down a bit."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Been there, done that. Stole some trade secrets from some devils, improved upon their work, and now we're here. Speaking of which..."
A massive machine begins to roll in, looking more like some demented engine of war than any sort of tree chopper. It slashes through swathes of trees and tosses them back, and huge arms claw at the earth, ripping out tree stumps and destroying the earth in the path of the engine.
"Took some time to change its power source from souls to electricity, but it was definitely worth it."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*NO!!! Also can ya check the pm plz?*
"Nah, i like this scarf and coat anyways." he says, gesturing to the green coat and scarf.
"Well, we all know you're an overachiever."
Leo gasps audibly. "Y-you're an automaton!!!" he sounds very excited
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Lol yes sir! 🤗*
"Aw c'mon. It will make work easier!" She chimes.
"A flaw in your eyes I suppose." He smirks.
"Sort of. My head is real, so is my brain, eyes, skin, everything above the neck basically. However, everything below that is fake."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
'What is that thing?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*i- nuh uh. im not a sir-*
"This is fine. It might be slightly bulky but its fine." he says, crossing his arms.
"Nah, its something im proud of."
"Ah, still awesome!"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"You'll get a percentage on any project you work on based on the percentage you actually did." He doesn't even look at her. "40 hours a week, 200 gold each Friday. Dental, health, life, and auto insurance. Free lunches. No personal danger, no special treatment until you earn it."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*You are an unstoppable time beast.*
She raises an eyebrow and sighs. "Can I least enchant the jacket so you don't freeze."
He chuckles and kisses Phoenix's hand "love you too."
"Heh. Thank you." She said and ties back her hair "if you want, I need more forged steel. I know you can get some in town. Mind getting it for me?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"I don't sleep. 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. Lower the payment down to 150 and you got yourself a deal." She said with a grin.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Nah. Im just a lad from down south who like playing guitar.*
"Lore, im not cold. The jacket is doin its job. You worry too much." he says with a light chuckle.
He smiles happily.
"Yeah sure! I'll be back." he then leaves and comes back 30ish minutes later with Festus, who is carrying the metal.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Grouper Engine. Built for destruction, designed by me. Well, adapted by me. Modeled after a hellfire engine, a construct used by devils."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'I can see that now! It's a great improvement on the original, for sure!'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"I worry when I should be." She grins "and you tend to set off alarms."
"Snuggle with me." Jack makes puppy eyes.
She claps and grins "thank you! I'm making a few models for someone I just recently got hired by. Log cutting machines as well as abot three new bodies for me. Can never be to careful!"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Alarms?" he says, leaning against the handle of the axe.
He sighs and rolls his eyes. "Ok." he sits down next to Jack.
"Of course." he then points at Festus. "This is Festus, a huge celestial bronze dragon by the way."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Where's that money gonna go? I don't care if you need to sleep or not, you need time to buy things. And reducing the pay isn't an option. We are an equal opportunity company, and if I have to potentially tarnish that reputation to get you onboard I'd rather not have you. If the problem is taxes, we have tax services available. If the deal isn't perfect enough for you, well, it was nice meeting you."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Naturally. Devils are hyper-focused on approval from their superiors. I don't care for such things. That's why I'm the big man. Less red tape."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She giggles "Don't make me lower myself down to 50 gold." She teased.
"180 gold a week. 24 hours a day. Free lunches. Dental care but not Health, no point in me having that. No special treatment. Some dangerous jobs." She extends a hand.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
'Devils suck'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*I have escaped 3rd period and escaped*
Bonnie walls up to the doll maker, looking at the arm curiously
Thimble walks up to the trio, looking over their weaponry for a moment