#devian work rp

[devmrtennaassistant]

[* At the employees' kitchen or what resembles it, Devian opens a fridge with food, that he and his colleagues keep their food. Nothing belongs to him, yet he isn't bothered. He opens a freezer. Three buckets of ice cream: chocolate, vanilla and strawberry. All three have a piece of paper attached to them: "Belongs to Devian, don't touch". Devian brushes his fingers against the plastic of the bucket with chocolate ice cream. He sighs and closes the freezer. ]

After work.

[* He leaves the kitchen, humming "Raise up your bat". ]

[devmrtennaassistant]

" dev. i’m so fuckin tired. these jobs be kicking my ASS. AUXHSHBFJD "

[ maeve is actively losing it. skill issue !!1!111 ]

" good evening. there’s a job for you, if you’d like to take it. are you available?? "

" don’t worry, maeve will be there too. "

" FUUUUUUUCK "

— the business trio. that’s the official name for these idiots. /silly.

[* Devian ran through the list of things to take with him. Not much: first-aid kit for robots, his working phone for emergencies at TV studio, a uniform, keys from his motorcycle, a helmet and other things. He zips his backpack and looks back at Meed. Yesterday after work the robotic duo went shopping, aa Devian didn't consider Meed's ordinary clothes as a work attire. Plus, he also wanted to change his to match his position as Mr. Tenna's personal assistant. ]

I believe in you. You've shown a great progress.

Not in public.

So? It will be a great practice. Just two hours.

I am still uncertain.

[* Red vest with "TV" badge, black shirt and trousers, black shoes and a black and white striped tie. They look formal enough to trust even the most difficult task. Yet Meed has doubts. Devian straightens its tie and meets what supposed to be their eyes. ]

You will handle it. I'll be on the line. If things get out of your control — tell Mike. If Mike won't have a solution — dial me up.

[* Devian takes his backpack in one hand and Meed by the elbow with another arm. The robots split: Meed goes for a cup of coffee for Mr. Tenna, refusing to use Devian's rollerblades, while Devian walks towards his motorcycle self-driving. He puts the saved coordinates of the bussiness trio office. When he arrives, he searches for his boss. ]

Hello, Mr. Maxwell, Maeve and Cas. I am ready for the job. What are the details for today's mission?

[devmrtennaassistant]

" hey dev? mini asked me to ask you about maeve being back here. i think enough time’s past since the .. incident, but they wanted to hear your opinion too. what do you think? "

[ oh holy shit it’s selena !! yippee ]

Hi, Selena. Could you, please, be more specific? There were lots of incidents that happened for the past several days.

[* Protogen!Devian: 1 ask left. ]

[devmrtennaassistant]

[ knock knock. it’s cas !! remember him?? i didn’t for a while— ]

" hey, quick question. have you seen our new hire? magician, pretty sure he was friends with KID. he’s been missing for a couple of days. "

[ and maeve got infinite bagels from someone who totally didn’t manipulate maeve into a deal without her knowing it ]

< A hasn’t had enough angst yet so here we go. >

Hey, Cas. No, I don't think I've seen him. I'll tell him, that you've been searching for him, if I ever meet the guy.

[devmrtennaassistant]

*Easy29 looks at Devian.*

"Are you working right now?? If not wanna hang out for awhile??"

*He smiles, his black Wolf tail wagging slightly.*

[* Devian quirks an eyebrow. ]

I am working, but after... Why do you want to hang out with me?

[* Devian is confused. ]

[devmrtennaassistant]

hey Dev, I was wondering if-

[*Upon seeing Devian’s new look, they immediately burst out laughing.*]

pfft-BAHAHAHA!

[*It takes them a moment to get over their laughter.*]

haha……sorry. Couldn’t help it. Did the anons do that to you?

@sweater-anon

[* Devian flattens his ears. Tears appear on his protogen screen. ]

...Yes.

[* The face on his screen changes into neutral. ]

At least now I'll have more face expressions. Did you need anything?

[devmrtennaassistant]

Good morning Mr. Tenna!

[*Swaye cheerily enters the Green Room, but pauses upon seeing “Tenna”.*]

…is everything okay? you’re not as tall as usual.

@sweater-anon

[* Before the fifth ask. ]

Hey Swaye! You wouldn't believe it.

[* "Tenna" laughs nervously. He is much quieter than usual. ]

You see... Anons can be tricky sometimes, so... They used their magic to swap my and Mr. Tenna's bodies. Can't catch a break, can we?

[* "Tenna" presses his lips together, as if contemplating, what to say. He could confess, who he really is, although Swaye might have guessed it. ]

Mr. Tenna has a show in less than an hour and I am clearly unprepared for that. I explained the situation to Mike and Meed, they agreed to help. I am afraid I'll get nervous on the scene. I had to perform, when Mr. Tenna decided to put me instead of playing reruns, but... It's different, when I am in his body. What if I ruin his reputation? Or mess up so badly this episode will be on the shelf with the worst episodes?

[* "Tenna" shrinks even more in size. He feels his head spin, his vision becomes slightly blurry, but he doesn't show it. "Tenna" lowers his head. ]

We could still play reruns. It will be a safer option, than letting host the show. Yes, it was Mr. Tenna's order for me to host but the last thing we need right now is a failed episode of TV-Time.

[devmrtennaassistant]

Kris arrives, completely covered in flour. The Lightner mutters something under their breath before spotting “Tenna.” Ah! So there he is! Kris walks up to him.

“Tenna! I, uh… I got kidnapped by some Pippins during a cooking show rehearsal and-”

They cough up a little flour.

“It ended in a flour and dough fight (which I probably started myself). They’re cleaning up now! But I just wanted to apologize—I hope it’s not slowing down the recording schedule too much…”

(( @m0sseater I came to bother Dev a little /j ))

No, of course not.

[* Devian snaps "his" fingers. ]

We'll restock the supplies, and the cleaners will take care of it. Next time give us a heads up if you want to battle again. We could create another “Physical challenge” in paintball style.

After Mr. Tenna gets back his body. Sorry, organising comes first for me. It's actually me, Devian... (So that's how he colors names) Anons decided to cast another spell, which swapped our bodies.

Don't worry, we'll take care of everything!

((MOD: Takes place before fifth M!A tvt1me ask. The counter was set for Tenna's blog, not for Tenna's body, lol.))