ITT: We are our avatars.

Shane: Take a seat, Risky.

Risky:-Puts the bag down and sits in the chair-

You're in serious mode today. Is something up?

Shane: I have heard several concerning stories about you.

Risky: Okay, what kind of stories?

Shane: About your personality, work ethic, social aspects, et cetera.

-Keeps a very stern, serious expression-

-Welp-

-lessay Ekene, Hrodland, Siegfried and Greywind are around-

-feel free to find any of 'em or something-

Risky: Myeah? Are they not up to par?

Lune could run into Hrodland.

"'Sup, Hrodland!"

Shane: I think we need to take drastic measures, Risky.

Risky: Uhhhhhh, okay. What kind of measures?

Hrodland: -sitting somewhere outside, sharpening a blade-

Oh, hm, hello there.

Shane: I have no choice but to offer you a job.

Risky: Wait, really?

Shane: -Smiles- As my full assistant, yes. You will, of course, be compensated

Risky: Saweeeeet! Thanks so much, Mr. Shane!

Shane: Of course. I hope fifteen pounds an hour is sufficient?

Risky: I'd say it's more than adequate for my needs, sir. I'll do my best.

For a brief moment, Lune peeked at Hrodland's blade. What kind was it?

"How's your day so far?"

Shane: Let's get you a desk.

-Stands up-

Hrodland: Oh, it's been fine, really, pretty much uneventful so far, I'd say.

Lune looks around the hotel lobby. Other than the clerk arguing with confused Pokemon trainers over mistaking the hotel as a Pokemon center and Hrodland sharpening his blade, it was quiet. It seems Hrodland has a point.

"I see... Why's that?"

Hrodland: Just the usual for this place, I guess, if you're not going out there or into pokemon, I'd say. -shrugs-

-Aaron has returned-

-Six is also in the lobby-

Risky:-Also stands up and mock-salutes-

You got it!

Shane: -Takes Risky to a furniture store- Well....pick whatever one you want. Money doesn't matter.