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ACTION, OTA: Aphrodite's Love Matching & Arcade
[ Emerald is making no effort to hide herself. She never got a criminal record in Genessia or any of its cities. There's no evidence to prove she did, so even if she'd been on the bad peoples' side at home, there was nothing anyone could do as long as she kept her nose clean. (Or at least prevented anyone from seeing her get it dirty.) In order to keep up the image, she had taken over as matchmaker at Aphrodite's.
That hadn't lasted long before all of the lovesick morons had made her want to lose her lunch, so she was making an amendment to the allowances to come visit her in the "Love Matching office." Namely, the door was kept locked unless someone submitted a filled out contract of Emerald's own making.

She was fairly certain that would keep out anyone who wasn't serious, and anyone who was serious deserved her intentionally terrible matchmaking skills. Try and catch her while she's filling the little tray outside of the door with blank copies? Or perhaps you're going to try to get her to unlock the door? ]
TEXT, Mercury
Save me from this awful place. I'm dying. This was the worst idea I've ever had.
TEXT, OTA
These phones are terrible. Who only loads up a phone with Candy Crush and doesn't give us anything else to do? What's the point of having these things if they're just wasting pocket space most of the day?
If anyone here is holding back on app-making skills, shame on you.
[ Emerald is making no effort to hide herself. She never got a criminal record in Genessia or any of its cities. There's no evidence to prove she did, so even if she'd been on the bad peoples' side at home, there was nothing anyone could do as long as she kept her nose clean. (Or at least prevented anyone from seeing her get it dirty.) In order to keep up the image, she had taken over as matchmaker at Aphrodite's.
That hadn't lasted long before all of the lovesick morons had made her want to lose her lunch, so she was making an amendment to the allowances to come visit her in the "Love Matching office." Namely, the door was kept locked unless someone submitted a filled out contract of Emerald's own making.

She was fairly certain that would keep out anyone who wasn't serious, and anyone who was serious deserved her intentionally terrible matchmaking skills. Try and catch her while she's filling the little tray outside of the door with blank copies? Or perhaps you're going to try to get her to unlock the door? ]
TEXT, Mercury
Save me from this awful place. I'm dying. This was the worst idea I've ever had.
TEXT, OTA
These phones are terrible. Who only loads up a phone with Candy Crush and doesn't give us anything else to do? What's the point of having these things if they're just wasting pocket space most of the day?
If anyone here is holding back on app-making skills, shame on you.
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Oh Ryou...Now he's kind of afraid. But it's too late.]action
[ Or else she'd just be giving everyone who hits on her to him.
..Eh, not a half bad idea. Too late now though. ]
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Sounds like a game almost. It also sounds like a lot of work. You must like your job.
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[ It really isn't since she's just talking to people and then arbitrarily picking, even if she says otherwise. ]
I love it. Matchmaking just makes me feel like I'm doing right in the world. [ A soft smile paints her lips. ]
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It is hard to find a place where you fit in the world. More power to you if you find it and you can make a career out of it. [He gives a shy smile in return.] I'm about to open my own business soon.
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But Emerald manages to keep her internal monologue quiet and smiles. ]
Of course. I think he's going to propose soon, too.
[ Whatever floats this guy's boat to get him to believe her. ]
Ooh, a business-owner. Good luck.
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And his smile brightens even more at her comment.]
Congratulations. You seem very kind, so he's a lucky guy.
Thank you. I've already had some success selling some of my things, so I figured why not? I don't want to keep living off of my friends after all.