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[tokyokingmade]

Letters, messenger birds, one-to-one telepathy, sticky notes, mysterious bags left on doorsteps? Hit him up. Feel free to start threads even if we haven't talked about it.

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[tokyokingmade]

We're talking hypotheticals, right? [thaaat's all he's going to say about that.

Night scout, though, huh. Scout with a gun.]

Guess you don't see too much of that kind of work around here. The island's pretty well mapped, and work's cooled down at that temple... [he mentally mumbles.]

[lalliho]

I don't really know what that means. Yes?

[So...]

Mnnh? I don't know what you're talking about. What?

[tokyokingmade]

Just thinkin' out loud. [Or "out loud".] D'you get settled alright, find something to do about money?

[lalliho]

[This is...a weird development. He was just asking about emotionland jail, right?]

I guess? I collected spiders. Our landlady --

[Hrmn. What does he even say...]

My landlady has a cat. It's annoying. But she's okay, I guess.

[tokyokingmade]

That's good to hear. Staying busy is the best way to stay out of trouble. [bullshit] If I hear about any scout jobs, I can point 'em your way. Get you something a little more glamorous to do than...collecting spiders.

[lalliho]

Okay.

[?????? THIS GUY IS WEIRD.]

Thanks?

[Do strangers usually try to hook people up with jobs before they know them? Know their skills?]

...I won't blow anything up if you don't. Just so you know.

[tokyokingmade]

I hear ya. See you around, li'l guy.