Teufel Vertrag (Pr;Bl)'s Links
[He visibly squints at Dominic]
No. Get away from me.
euu.. sorry...
Stressed? I'm anything but stressed. My schedule might be full for the entire week but that's what I have to do to keep business going.
[He opens his mouth to keep on talking but eventually closses it.] Alright, I might be a LITTLE stressed. But it's still too soon to rest.
A-hah... Gazing upon the fine lines of your face, I can deduce that you are stressed. Although, that would be normal for a businessman, yes? Rest is vital. Capitalist domination can come later.
Whale watcher. So... you watch whales. I thought we had enough marine talents with the oceanographer and the angler but I guess I was proven wrong.
Is there anything you do in particular with that occupation of yours? Or is it just watching whales.
A speculative journalist. An interesting occupation, to say the least.
I did read some of your writing, your words are concise and the data you've gathered to back up your claims is quite impressive. You're very skilled, and take that as a genuine compliment.
thank you. i know my work is good, i know all that i put into it. it's... nice. to hear it from someone else - different than thinking it myself.
Why do you look like a sopping wet beast.
A... [Shuffling of papers] nuzzlocker? Really? Is playing Pokemon that way actually fun?
They really do let anyone be an attorney these days, huh. [Shuffling of papers] Ah, so you're an assistant. Well, my point still stands.
[He glances at them up and down] There's so much I want to say about your looks but I'll do you a favor and keep quiet about it.
[feelers wilting, she makes itself small as she can] O-Oh, y-yes...Well, th-th-the Death's Head Hawkmoth is an...omen of bu-bu-bu-bad luck. S-S-So I do not blame you for...d-d-distrusting my appearance.
What the fuck.
Do you even see what's in front of you? What's with the weird goopy liquid?
[Shuffling of papers] So you're an embroidery artist. I have little to no words to say about it.
But you do work as a maid if I understand correctly, do you enjoy it?
Yes... it is my duty. Of course I enjoy it. I only pursue the arts because of my Lady's graciousness and sponsorship.
A bodyguard. Someone strong to protect you... for a price.
You don't look like you're part of the talkative bunch. Not that I'd care about that.
Do you belong to a company, or are you a one man business?
Company, I guess. Not that you could afford me. What’s with your weird hair?
A matchmaker... [He grimaces slightly]
I have no business with someone who partakes in romantic match-ups, I'd rather not see your face or your... pinkiness ever again.
My father was a businessman, you know. Not a... gothic, pale, vampiric one, but a businessman nonetheless. I thought you were kind of handsome, Mister Vertrag, but your personality is clearly rough around the edges, isn't it? Hm, hm... I know some girls who quite like a man like that...
Offense taken. I do go outside, for your information.
I usually leave when the sun is out or when it's not too sunny, to avoid sunburns. Sensitive skin is such a bother.
I don't mean to be rude or anything, promise...
But uh... when was the last time you went outside? You're looking like a pile of snow over there. No uh... offense though.
A beyblader? So they just give out talents for anything, huh. A nuzlocker, now a beyblader... [Shuffling of papers]
Is that plastic toy something beyond a hobby to you?
A mechanic. Quite the essential worker, especially in a place such as this.
If your business starts to struggle finantially, feel free to contact me anytime.
[There's a long pause, followed by a gruff mumble.] I don't... need financial help. My business will be fine. How do you get your hair to do... [He gestures vaguely with both hands.] That.
Saints and Martyrs, Prayers and Preachings. Your faith means nothing to me. Gods have always been a fabrication as an explanation to the unknown.
In the end, priests, prophets and the such profit over the weak and insecure. Profit. Profit.
Always a profit.
An oceanographer. Not much I can say about it.
[He squints a little] Your attire sure is... fitting for your occupation.
One and Two, two bodyguards. Two of them.
Do you often compete with each other to see who is best at the job?
H.. HUH-?! W-What gave you that impression..?! That's CRAZY! I.. ah.. I.. we wwwuh.. work best as a team..! Ehehe...
[Light chuckle] You can be as honest and blunt as you'd like, I won't get anything from suing a puppet anyways.
Oh, boy. Wow. I don't even know what to say to you. I feel like if I did, you'd try to sue me.