voice | un: octavinelle

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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.]

Comments

[colchismagecraft]

Sirens as in... will sing and lure sailors to their deaths. More half-bird than merfolk.

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I'll never understand why humans think they're the same thing. We're not, obviously. Have you ever seen a bird swim underwater?

[The most pointless topic of conversation but...]

[colchismagecraft]

I've seen birds dive for fish but otherwise no... clearly those people have never actually been at sea before.

[She was willing to humour it at least?]

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[Hmm. No opinions on sirens it seems.]

Ah well. That's humans for you.

[colchismagecraft]

[Sirens were a pain to deal with, but it was only one of the many trials from their voyage.]

...I suppose so.

Well, in any case, have you been getting many interesting restaurant ideas from this?

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A couple. I may need to work towards multiple establishments.

[colchismagecraft]

Ambitious, aren't you?

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What gave it away?

[#noshame]

[colchismagecraft]

The complete lack of subtlety perhaps?

[Taunt taunt]

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Oh? Was I supposed to be subtle?

[colchismagecraft]

Pride isn't a very endearing trait, you know.

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Funny, I've been told it's a charm point.

[colchismagecraft]

Oh, really? I suppose merpeople must appreciate the more arrogant sorts then?

[Caster stop.]

...Well, let's see if you can do what you've set out to achieve.