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[When the call comes in, he isn't sure what to expect. He doesn't know Noi as well as he would like, but first impressions? Oh, do they mean a lot. And she he had left one. Not everyone (no one, really) has the balls to come at Kamora like that.]
[So, when the Sin answers, it's with a too-obvious smile on his lips, a pleased hiss behind his teeth, and all the worst things about him.] Funny, I could use more muscle around here. Things being as they are and all.
[Greed circles a glass with his claw, tuning it between the liquor and the ice.] I'm always hiring. It just depends on what you want. Working for me is a little different, chief. [He swallows against one of his teeth, if only to wet his throat.] But no, you already proved yourself the first time we met. Ha - ! You really have a set on ya to say that shit to Kamora.
[Then Noi drops something about an angel (there's only one person that could be), and the former homunculus laughs, really laughs; the sound of it cracking against the phone, echoing against the bar, only to chime back through every single bottle in his collection.]
GAHAHAHA! Oh, next time you see the Accountant, make sure you mention that, hmn? [Because he knows damn well just how much Nanami Kento fucks. But it'd be funny, and they could all use a little more humor around here.]
Come by whenever you're free. [Greed clicks a pen to scribble something down.] And then, we can have a little chat about your employment. Sound fair enough?
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shehe had left one. Not everyone (no one, really) has the balls to come at Kamora like that.][So, when the Sin answers, it's with a too-obvious smile on his lips, a pleased hiss behind his teeth, and all the worst things about him.] Funny, I could use more muscle around here. Things being as they are and all.
[Greed circles a glass with his claw, tuning it between the liquor and the ice.] I'm always hiring. It just depends on what you want. Working for me is a little different, chief. [He swallows against one of his teeth, if only to wet his throat.] But no, you already proved yourself the first time we met. Ha - ! You really have a set on ya to say that shit to Kamora.
[Then Noi drops something about an angel (there's only one person that could be), and the former homunculus laughs, really laughs; the sound of it cracking against the phone, echoing against the bar, only to chime back through every single bottle in his collection.]
GAHAHAHA! Oh, next time you see the Accountant, make sure you mention that, hmn? [Because he knows damn well just how much Nanami Kento fucks. But it'd be funny, and they could all use a little more humor around here.]
Come by whenever you're free. [Greed clicks a pen to scribble something down.] And then, we can have a little chat about your employment. Sound fair enough?