002: [visual] consummate businessman
The feed opens to show Eric sitting in a throne (yes, a throne), in a dimly lit bar that appears to be a shrine to the colors black and red. It is not by any means a dive, but it doesn't particularly ooze class, either.
"Good evening, fellow citizens," (the word citizens contains a generous helping of irony) "I own a bar, located in Osten, called Fangtasia. In light of all the recent inconveniences, anyone who would like a drink would be more than welcome here." The 'inconveniences' he speaks of would be the people-stuck-in-a-house phenomenon, among other things.
"By the same token, if anyone requires employment and could do a better job than these brainless drones," here we have a careless, airy gesture in the direction of some Extras milling about the bar in typical Extra fashion.
"I'm not in a position to offer payment due to the nature of this city, but it seems that time passes quite slowly here without an occupation." A weighty, significant pause. "And perhaps there are other benefits we can negotiate."
"Good evening, fellow citizens," (the word citizens contains a generous helping of irony) "I own a bar, located in Osten, called Fangtasia. In light of all the recent inconveniences, anyone who would like a drink would be more than welcome here." The 'inconveniences' he speaks of would be the people-stuck-in-a-house phenomenon, among other things.
"By the same token, if anyone requires employment and could do a better job than these brainless drones," here we have a careless, airy gesture in the direction of some Extras milling about the bar in typical Extra fashion.
"I'm not in a position to offer payment due to the nature of this city, but it seems that time passes quite slowly here without an occupation." A weighty, significant pause. "And perhaps there are other benefits we can negotiate."