Mercenary Mayhem IC Contact

[the_deadeye]

I'm not available right now. Either working or making sure some idiot doesn't get killed. Regardless leave a message at the tone. Make it short. Especially if a client. I'll get back to you as soon as I can. Later.

Comments

[quicksmiles_nimblefingers]

Thanks. I want to do this for her. I don't care what position they want me in, I don't care if they make me leave Gulch. I want her safe. And I don't want to be used against her.

[the_deadeye]

You sound like someone I work with already. Alright, I sent in an inquiry. Give me a couple of minutes to get a response back from them. I can't promise anything yet.

[quicksmiles_nimblefingers]

It's cool. I gotta head to the mall quickly anyway. You're supposed to get people presents to make them feel better. So I gotta do that before I ask someone to take me to her.

[the_deadeye]

...they're willing to discuss a job as a full time courier with you.

[quicksmiles_nimblefingers]

Well, it's a start. How do I do this?

[the_deadeye]

Draft up a couple of things you want in it. I'll hand them over and get them approved. Then I'll send you over the full contract and you have to sign it, agreeing to it and send it back to them.

That's basically it.

[quicksmiles_nimblefingers]

My stipulations are that I won't spy on my friends, and Oquirrh is protected from harm by Control. I figure you know how to word it better.

[the_deadeye]

Is that it, Abby? Nothing else?

[quicksmiles_nimblefingers]

What else would there even be?

[the_deadeye]

Huh I don't know. Everyone is different. I'll go ahead and send these.

[quicksmiles_nimblefingers]

Wait. A helmet! If I'm really going to work for them they might as well foot that bill since all of you have REALLY cool helmets.

[the_deadeye]

I'll add that to the list then.

[quicksmiles_nimblefingers]

Thanks. You're just the best, Bossman.

[the_deadeye]

Welcome. I'll send you over the contract when I get it.

[quicksmiles_nimblefingers]

Cool. I guess... pleasure to be working together?

[the_deadeye]

Attached: Contract sent over by Control.

Something like that. Nothing changes though. I'll still be your boss technically.

[quicksmiles_nimblefingers]

You're just the BEST. I'm gonna, like, buy you candy bars!

[the_deadeye]

There's no need to do that. I'm only doing my job.

[quicksmiles_nimblefingers]

Gonna make you a basket with your favorites.

[the_deadeye]

You're one ridiculous kid, you know that?

[quicksmiles_nimblefingers]

I'm almost eighteen, so I'm nearly a ridiculous young adult.

[the_deadeye]

Well until then, you're still a kid. Make sure to send that contract in time.

[quicksmiles_nimblefingers]

Doing it now. Ain't gonna mess this up. Like your bosses even care how old I am.

[the_deadeye]

Just make sure to do it right. I know you will though. They only take anyone sixteen and up.

[quicksmiles_nimblefingers]

Thanks for the confidence, Boss.