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[Okay, that's enough adjusting for the time being. Time is money, and Azul needs money.

And to start building a network.]

What jobs might be available for a young man with experience in the restaurant business? I don't mean waiting tables, I mean running the business. Or, even better, what sorts of restaurants and eateries is this place lacking?

[Could he have just wandered around and figured this out on his own? Sure, but this way he knows what people actually want and not just want's missing.]

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Pufferfish must be VERY delicious then! After all, you would not need to be so dangerous if you tasted terrible. [That's logic.]

[Okay but.

Azul actually pauses to consider that.]

...you know, that would make a lot of sense.

[He is only slightly humoring her, because the logic, while very simple, isn't exactly faulty. He's not sure what that says about her or him.]

[She does that.]

Thank you, sir! Well, I suppose the mystery shan't be solved, although you could always ask if someone has tried pufferfish and lived. You did say it could be prepared so it WASN'T dangerous.

Goodness, I do wonder how many tries it took to realize you COULD eat it rather than how many it took to realize you couldn't.

Probably far too many, and it was probably a human who did it. Historically, they're the only ones stubborn enough.

I suppose that's true. My curiosity does get me into a good deal of trouble. I do try and give myself very good advice, though, I just very seldom follow it.

[He knows a few people like that...]

It just takes practice, and I'm sure even you would decide to not eat the thing that just killed three other people.

Ah- no, certainly not. In that sort of situation, I wouldn't need a label that says poison.

And that already makes you smarter than many of my classmates.

[She giggles.]

I have some classmates like that as well back home.

Trust me, they won't likely get any better, Miss...?

Oh! I beg your pardon! How do you do, my name is Alice Liddell. [She curtsies in greeting.]

[A slight bow, since he's seated.]

Azul Ashengrotto. A pleasure.

Likewise, Mr. Ashengrotto! So have you just arrived to Camelot?

I have. That's part of the reason I asked for any jobs at first--I need some sort of income for now.

You can earn money by going to school! That's how I earn mine!

Oh? Do you how lucrative that is?

Lucrative? [Hello word she doesn't know.]

Ah, profitable. How much money can you make from it?

Oh! I'm not sure, you would have to ask my guardian, Mr. Nero.

[Yeah, that's fair. She's a kid, makes sense she wouldn't know.

Also Azul may be terrible, but even he's thankful someone in this place is looking out for the actual literal child. It is just now sort of hitting him that this is an actual child. What the hell, Avalon?]

I see. Would the school be able to tell me, you think?

I should think so, sir. They are the ones paying you, after all.

Perfect. You've been extremely helpful, Miss Liddell. Thank you.

Not at all, Mr. Ashengrotto!

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