so you admit you gotta follow me around like a lost puppy so you don't lose me ๐ฅบ you wanna stick a tracker in my thong next, boots? keep me nice n in sight?
( more importantly: jesus christ. like a lying liar who lies: )
lieutenant? hmmmmm not joggin any memories no guess you didn't make the title stick
Well, this is as good a time as any to mention it, now that things are nicely consolidated. Thank you, Mr. Silco, for this makes things far easier.
I have taken up a managerial position at the Pink Slip, so should you run into any issues, have suggestions, or otherwise have matters to discuss, please do feel free to reach out at any time. I will do my utmost to resolve them to the best of my ability. To the discretion of its proprietor, of course.
I am also available at the Hex Club, but I am merely a bartender and host there, so contacting The Board (or Mr. Silco) would be more productive.
If we have not met yet, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance.
[a flicker of something in the shimmer of ani's mind, like catching a flicker of tinsel out of the corner of his eye, but -- manners.]
No, I thought you were probably 22. Old enough to drink where you're from, with a little experience. What is that, by the way? A skincare routine. I've read about it, but I don't really do anything fancy. Except sunscreen, I guess?
Oh. Do you think he likes paperwork? [twirling his hair, kicking his feet, dreamy sighing, etc.]
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