WIRE 002 [(accidental) VIDEO]

[kainfuery]

[The feed cuts on, but rather it was intentional or not is not know. Hello everyone, you're being greeted by Fuery again. This time he's not near the Vogon's, in fact he's armed with a camera. (Under the theory that at least it's somewhat close to his original job.) That's right, this month, Fuery's working as a photographer.]

[The Guide gives

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[youresoshort]

These have a tendency to turn on when you least expect it.

Judging from the name of the magazine, I can only assume that they want pictures of women.

[kainfuery]

[Fuery stares down as the Guide brings up the response.]

Oh, Colonel! Do they really? Is it some sort of switch? Although... I didn't see something like that last night, but then again, I am unfamiliar...

[Have a muttered conversation from a wire geek for a moment, who's determined to figure out the Guide completely within his week. He shakes his head forcing his attention back to Mustang.]

Would you happen to know what sort of women, Colonel? It says 'space' in it. [Sigh] It was the least strange job left.

[youresoshort]

If you didn't see anything when you took it a part, I doubt there is an explanation.

The only thing I can see it being would be that of the natives. After all, they are from space.

[kainfuery]

That's not true, Sir, sometimes I miss things and I really don't know the material they used to make these very well. Still, machines can't just turn on with their own will!

That's true, but Colonel... [Hesitantly, BECAUSE HE KNOWS BETTER THAN TO DISAGREE WITH MUSTANG.] some of the others said it was a fashion magazine.

[aerial_laser]

With a name like that, I imagine they're interested in fashion.

[kainfuery]

Fashion?

The Colonel said something about women... [Sigh] I wish they would be more decisive about what they want.

[aerial_laser]

Yes, "chic" usually refers to something fashionable.

[kainfuery]

I see. So I guess that means that's what they want, but this place... Makes space a bit of a wide variety.

[A bit of a groan.] I apologize, thank you for that.

[thesubsequent]

Depends on the job you signed up for. Perhaps I can assist you! I used to work for the Space Chic Magazine!

[kainfuery]

I'm supposed to be a photographer. It was the one that seemed least strange.

Oh, could you! If it's not that much of a bother anyway! I won't make you do any of the work, I guess I just really need help right now.;

[thesubsequent]

As Miss Natalia mentioned, Space Chic Magazine's focus is on fashion. I did work for the "Best Dressed of the Week" section, as well as the "Fashion Do's and Dont's" section. So depending on which section you've been assigned, you are to take photos that for it!

[kainfuery]

[Actually jotting this all down, because Fuery is seriously very thorough about his jobs.]

I see. It sounds pretty simple now, actually. Thanks a lot.;

[virulentfacade]

Didn't you think to ask, idiot?

[kainfuery]

Of course I did! They just sent me out.

[virulentfacade]

My, what a soldier you are.

[kainfuery]

...When a soldier's given all the instructions their commanding officer deems necessary, as a soldier you must obey the order. I did exactly as I was told!;

[maraihi]

It's a fashion magazine! I worked there the other month.

[kainfuery]

The others said that as well... but still, thank you.

I guess this will serve to be an interesting month.

[maraihi]

Do you know anything about fashion?

[kainfuery]

Not entirely... My mother used to be an avid follower, but it had been a while since I was home before coming here. The military definitely doesn't serve as a good base for it, either. And what I do know... seems probably only right for my world.

I only chose this job because I knew how to work the equipment and the rest were all too... strange.