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video; un: max
Good evening.
[ The feed clicks to life to a modestly dressed (that is, modest in means, not necklines) but well-kept young woman, seated in the likely familiar mid-level chaos of refugee housing. The walls are not well-painted, and the quarters a bit close, but it's what they're all dealing with, or have recently, and Max is no exception. ]
Like the rest of you, I am finding myself starting over in this place — finding work, building a life. Given the nature of our presence here, displaced from our homes and our histories, it seems the only base of support many of us may have is each other.
So I wondered if those of you who have found your feet might share — what work have you found yourselves suited to here? How are you making your way in this world? Or how do you plan to, if those plans have not yet come to fruition?
And how does that compare to your ambitions? Is the position your hold now everything you had hoped for, [ unlikely, her tone suggests, but feel free to surprise her, ] or is there more that you would seek to accomplish? Perhaps there are others here who could lend their aid, or whose ambitions might align with your own.
[ Perhaps Max can help. c: ]
[[ ooc: housemates, feel free to action spam if u like! ]]
[ The feed clicks to life to a modestly dressed (that is, modest in means, not necklines) but well-kept young woman, seated in the likely familiar mid-level chaos of refugee housing. The walls are not well-painted, and the quarters a bit close, but it's what they're all dealing with, or have recently, and Max is no exception. ]
Like the rest of you, I am finding myself starting over in this place — finding work, building a life. Given the nature of our presence here, displaced from our homes and our histories, it seems the only base of support many of us may have is each other.
So I wondered if those of you who have found your feet might share — what work have you found yourselves suited to here? How are you making your way in this world? Or how do you plan to, if those plans have not yet come to fruition?
And how does that compare to your ambitions? Is the position your hold now everything you had hoped for, [ unlikely, her tone suggests, but feel free to surprise her, ] or is there more that you would seek to accomplish? Perhaps there are others here who could lend their aid, or whose ambitions might align with your own.
[ Perhaps Max can help. c: ]
[[ ooc: housemates, feel free to action spam if u like! ]]
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[ There's a short pause as Dazai lays the device on his chest, considering a few replies. None of them are honest or reflect how he feels. Ultimately what matters is that his final choice isn't intentionally combative, even if he's not serious about any of it. ]
Oh, is this your way of trying to offer me a position?
...Plus a free meal, entirely on you?
I suppose I can endure it, since you seem so desperate to help! ☆✧☆～(ゝ。∂)
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Chuuya- Don't tell me...!! [ The most dramatic pause. ]
You really didn't know that?
[ Dazai is seriously debating breaking into Chuuya's place and stealing something to hold for ransom until he gives in. How hard is it to kidnap a giant salamander? Asking for a friend. ]
Annnnd... Too late. I don't feel like turning around since I'm already here.
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When the hell did I agree to take you out and pay for it??
-- Wait, what the hell? Where are you?!
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Chuuya's so stingy!!
How about we split the check, 90/10?
To be fair, considering my 'economic situation' that's the equivalent of thousands of dollars to a person with steady employment.
[ Here, have a few selfies of Dazai you never asked for. He may or may not be leaning against Chuuya's front door in one of them. ]
Your place, of course.
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And if we're whining about economic situations, why don't you just get a
[ ...
That door sure looks familiar. ]
IS THAT MY HOUSE?
Thrilled to get this tag. ♥
What do you think, Chuuya? Is my face good enough to be a host?
[ Dazai's actually chuckling at the terror in that text. ]
Bingo! I'll give you another.... Hm, thirty seconds to get here. After that, well-
I'm going to get bored and start rummaging through your stuff.