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I finally splurged on some Goron ear muffs, they're made of some kind of funny stone strands... I can't hear very well but uhm I got the day off and saw the posters--
Actually, this is so dumb, but my boss wanted me to ask if you'd be interested in having a sponsor?? The Royal Delivery Service would pay for some nice things, if you'd be willing to wear like an arm band or something, I dunno. You'd have to talk to Xochitl?
Oh and the stud! Does it fit okay?
"I recalled your employer mentioning giving you the day off to attend, and I won't lie, I was a bit concerned this place would be overwhelmingly loud. But seeing as you have protective muffs, I hope you can enjoy yourself."
When She mentioned a sponsorship the giant manta sitting next to Fjord interjected.
"No offense to you at all, ma'am. But I'd much prefer reading over any agreements before letting the big lug agree to anything to ensure it is fair on both ends."
While Fyrr was busy interjecting, Fjord had a cheeky expression on his face as an idea popped into his head. When Fyrr had finished his yapping, he turned to see that Fjord had wiped his mouth and was reapplying his warpaint.
"The hell are you doing??" Fyrr asked quirking his brow.
"Nuthin- paint just got a lil smudged. Can't ruin the fit before the fight after all! Smidge would kill me!"