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[milly_fox]

Figured since I was so bothered by the jobs Felix's gettin' me, I oughta be a li'l more active in findin' m'own jobs. 'Stead of, well, wallowin' in liquor and bein' a melancholy li'l shit.

Lookin' for, I s'pose, a gen'ral protection gig. Fee's negotiable. Gimme a holler.

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[colpevole]

In the mood for making sure friendly drunks behave themselves in a fine and upstanding establishment, by any chance?

Not that it's particularly savory or lucrative, but. You know. It's something.

[milly_fox]

'M not us'lly a bouncer, but if'n it'll keep me from takin' 'nother of Felix's jobs for a while, 'm in. What's your rate?

[colpevole]

Lemme crunch some numbers and see what I can do. But I can promise you some excellent fucking perks, like free drinks, and some more...free drinks.

[milly_fox]

'M not actually one for drinkin', just a momentary thing, but s'long as there's food sommat nearby, 'll survive.

[harrow_gate]

All you have to do is say No. Or is that a skill you failed to cultivate?

[milly_fox]

S'not something I was trained to do. And you well know that.

[harrow_gate]

Then, all things considered, you might be a little more grateful.

But please, don't let me stop you from using some initiative.

[milly_fox]

'M s'posed to be grateful for . . . somethin' I never learned? Or for you findin' me jobs? Oughta be a li'l more clear. An', t'be fair, you know 'm grateful to you, so stop searchin' for compliments. 'S not befittin'.