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genessia2017-01-03 01:06 pm
brinewitch) wrote in genessia2017-01-03 01:06 pm
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Action for Genessia City | Video
What's a guy gotta do ta get a real job round these parts anyway?
[Where's Kani been? None of your damn business. Looks like he's inside though. Probably in the cheapo apartments, because... Well jobs are hard to get when you're so used to just getting whatever you want without effort.
Not to say that still hasn't been happening, but professional vocal hypnotist sounds mildly unsettling. He'll pick looking unemployed.]
Ain't like I've been here fer a whole stinkin' month.
Gotta be a few places 'round here that need a good act in 'em, right?
[There's a splash. The communicator, which had been sitting off to the side and directed somewhere off into space, was snagged, yanked down to the proper level the siren sat at.
In the tub.
Glamour off because well who cares. Silver fins are half draped out of the tub, not nearly as impressive as they should have been if they were submerged. He looks cramped in it honestly, but when one needs to be submerged for a certain amount of time to live, beggars cannot be choosers.]
I mean where else is anyone here gonna find a real siren ta sing fer 'em huh? No where that's where. Be damn lucky ta have me there amirite?
[Another uncomfortable splash, a clawed and webbed hand passing by the communicator to snag something off camera. Fish, by the look of it]
How am I s'posed ta go lookin' round fer that anyway?
[Where's Kani been? None of your damn business. Looks like he's inside though. Probably in the cheapo apartments, because... Well jobs are hard to get when you're so used to just getting whatever you want without effort.
Not to say that still hasn't been happening, but professional vocal hypnotist sounds mildly unsettling. He'll pick looking unemployed.]
Ain't like I've been here fer a whole stinkin' month.
Gotta be a few places 'round here that need a good act in 'em, right?
[There's a splash. The communicator, which had been sitting off to the side and directed somewhere off into space, was snagged, yanked down to the proper level the siren sat at.
In the tub.
Glamour off because well who cares. Silver fins are half draped out of the tub, not nearly as impressive as they should have been if they were submerged. He looks cramped in it honestly, but when one needs to be submerged for a certain amount of time to live, beggars cannot be choosers.]
I mean where else is anyone here gonna find a real siren ta sing fer 'em huh? No where that's where. Be damn lucky ta have me there amirite?
[Another uncomfortable splash, a clawed and webbed hand passing by the communicator to snag something off camera. Fish, by the look of it]
How am I s'posed ta go lookin' round fer that anyway?
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Well, that was almost the easiest hire I've done.
[Wade still wins that award, in so many ways.]