arrows?? literal axes??? sure they could fit on their own, but these seem like they were insanely shoved together to even fit ]
" mmm.. AHA! why did I shove em right at the bottom huh?? "
[ she pulled some bandages out finally! ]
" crapp aight gotcha "
[ a hum as she lowered to the floor to place a bag down and rummage through ]
" bound to have bandages or somethin' in here somewhere.. "
[ she began pulling things out of the bag that.. definitely seem like they shouldnt have fit..
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" ssoooooo this isn't gonna weird anyone out right?? "
[ she pointed to the clearly blown out side of her head ]
" just wanna know before I end up doin' that job thingy "
"Thats fine, we'll start tomorrow then. You can move your stuff to the back if you dont have a place to stay, just... dont mess with the decor too much okay?"
" oh- oh right- "
[ she pouts as she thinks about the offer.. ]
" ..eeeh I mean I dunno anywhere else in this place so do I really have a choice? gives me somethin' to do i guess "
"R-redstone..? No we use Enkephalin or Gasoline nowadays to power cars. Its basically a powering liquid thing from this place called Lobotomy corporation."
"Its also apparently good as narcotics though I never tried it and probably never will."
" wh- OO hold on you got me interested there! "
[ she moved a little closer out of interest ]
" what kinda redstone could even let somethin' like that be automatic?! "
"Its like an.. automatic cart? Do you have those?? Carts?"
Hes frankly a little frustrated right now but he's not confrontative enough to just kick her out."
" in general! I know I havent been up here in a long time but JEEZ has it changed up here! "
[ just rambling as if this is an everyday thing for her.. ]
" eh? well my name is- um.. "
[ a long pause.. ]
" ..creator! Just call me creator. Now could ya maybe answer that too?? Not every day I get visitors, let alone whatever you seem to be "
" well yeah I got that part other than distortions or whatever.. "
[ she waved a hand a little as she spoke ]
" but whats that E..whatever ya said just now cuz I sure as hell ain' got one "
"Well our office handles a number of things from fighting in battles with syndicates, solving cases, fighting distortions, mostly combat oriented work. If you're interested you can send me your resume via E-mail and I'll look it over."
" .... "
[ her hands lowered again as she crowded them infront of her chest ]
" rightt, before I HYPOTHETICALLY agree to anythin' what even is this job??? "
" woaah now, a job? "
[ her hands raised a little ]
" I don't even know where I am what makes ya think I'd instantly want a job, huh? unless the pays THAT good- "