Seventeen ★ Text

[wasthemaster]

[There's gotta be a better way to do this. There's just got to be. However he realizes that he's running out of time, especially with the appearance of certain people in the city of Asgard.

He doesn't bother to show his face. Instead he's setting up a text…somehow that seems much, much safer.]

Party's over, I'm afraid. Back to business.

Quick question for the masses:

A.) Would you consider yourself useful here?
B.) Why so? Or, I suppose, why not?
C.) Serious responses only.

[He's fully anticipating not-serious responses, but at least it gives him a bigger pool to work with.]

Additionally, you may very well know that Euridice Taverna's left the city which means that I'm short one business partner. I'm not precisely looking for a new partner, but perhaps a few new hires.

Serious inquiries only.

Comments

[averagemedium]

You're not seriously suggesting that 'he started it!' would be a good enough reason to do it, are you?

[wasthemaster]

...well it's true.

[averagemedium]

I don't care if it's true. You don't need to go along with it just because it was his idea, I'd like to think most people have a little more self-restraint than that.

[wasthemaster]

Ryan, do you see me doing anything to him? Do you see me actually agreeing with such an idiotic idea?

[averagemedium]

I sure don't see you discouraging it, either.