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folk ts is cancelled go home
Just found this place 5 seconds ago
GOOD MORNING VESPER How are y'all doing?
Uhm. I uh don't know about anyone else but I recently got my batch of sugar so I'm feeling great! thanks for uhm asking.
*A pastel burnt growls at you... they don't seem to be doing well at the moment.*
*Epsilon hovers as they always do. they seem to enjoy your presence*
How am I doing? let's see....
Sugar production is doing well...
I just destributed that last batch which means my employees are happy for the sugar...
I'd say I'm doing well. Thanks for asking.
((enoch talks in green I probably should've mentioned that in the pinned post))
((Hard-Working-Elsen)) "Hhh... H-hello? I a-am here f-for a consult. C-checking o-on t-teeth health " As a sugat worker, he was in the risk group for most sugar related teeth ailments... Care was never too bad, right?
A massive smile appeared on her face, it’s been far too long since she’s had a visit from anyone. Lakare hurries over to properly greet the client while putting on her mask and gloves, “Y-yes! You came to t-the correct office. It’s great that you need y-your teeth checked—- or um sorry, I mean… it’s great that you care about your h-health.”
hard-working-elsen is working pretty hard!
Andrew peered over his cubicle at the hard working guy next to him. He never really asked him his name... and nobody seemed to know it. He didn't even get a paycheck, they just gave him cash. He always seemed a bit... antisocial, but he was always doing whatever needed doing around the place. Now Andrew would try making friends. "Hey, uh.... buddy! Whatcha working on? The Frederickson report?"
hard-working-elsen stepped into Brinemouth
The old timer squinted at the pale arrival, really jawing his chewing tobacco as he squinted with his good eye. "So, ya came here for what kinda jobs now? Shovelin' bodies eh? S'pose that's a good'un, too many bodies end up here all th' time, too many fer ole' Phill'ap ta bury by his'self." He nodded approvingly. Finally, young people with a good sense of direction.