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“Wait, they have children at Hyperion? What the hell is that place? Jack’s got explaining to do,” Tim never really asked what his benefactor’s business actually was, but the stories that came out of there were always so odd.
“Speaking of Jack, he’s got me catering another event this weekend, if you want I can sneak you in? Free food, pretentious people… All the best entertainment?”
❛ Sometimes they stumble in. Either the children of the workers --- Or it has a small shopping area where you can buy stuff. Like, the latest phones and whatever. I guess it’s just formalities - The place is never really a kindergarten.❜ She replied with a hum, then the side of her lips pulled upwards with a grin.
❛ Well would you do that for me? How sweet of you - I shall not turn down the opportunity. But you know, just for the food. Not at all for company.❜ Yvette teased, the smile remaining on her face. Of course it would be company, too. Just not the Hyperion assholes’.

















