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[circumitus]

speakeasy/game room's a bit understaffed lately with the few losses we've had.

could use some extra hands if anyone wants to help out with either or both floors.

jobs including but not limited to:

- managing bar/game room
- bartending special drinks for philistines who have no idea what good taste is
- bouncers in case some motherfucker tries to wreck the place (going to need people capable of throwing someone out on their ass)
- music maybe?
- helping me distill the shit people drink here so you all dont dry out my supply

thats all thanks bye

[On that note, she'll just be attaching a handy signup form and... hope for the best.]

Comments

Still audio on her side because Rydia hates texting

[blessedmaiden]

[Oh, wilderness survival is her forte- as long as it's underground only. She... could help?

That sounds perfect. Now... do I need to compile that... attached thing? You know, to properly sign up?

audio is good because rey is camera shy.

[circumitus]

[Help is good. Help is great. Rey will take help.]

Ah, yeah. Would appreciate that. Makes it easier to keep track of people who come and go.

[Especially the ones that go. Sigh.]

Audio

[blessedmaiden]

Okay, it will take me some time but I'll get it down.

[As hard as it can be for her to write on the phone she'll try her best]

So, uhm... let me know when avaiable?

audio

[circumitus]

Am here right now if you want to stop by. Could show you around.

Audio -> action

[blessedmaiden]

Well, sure! I can't say I have much to do right now so I'll try to get there as soon as possible- hopefully it's still where I remember it was.

[Because it's totally normal to assume that places changed their position, right?But at least Rydia seems to know where to go and even if it takes her longer than it should after a while she finds herself entering the Speakeasy and waving to whoever may be in.]

Uh, hello?

action

[circumitus]

[Rey barely offers so much as a farewell before she hangs up, assuming she'll be expecting people to stop by now. She allows herself to be stationed where she can be easily seen at the bar, organizing bottles and just keeping herself distracted with mindless busywork.

[Which, in turn, only ends up occupying her thoughts more than removes them. With the recent losses and to all the ones she's lost overall, it's hard to mask the melancholy when she notices Rydia entering.]

Ah, hey. Just talked to you, right?

[She recognizes the voice at least. This is what she gets for hiding her face on the network most of the time.]