[07] It's business time. Uh, again.

[dekillerqueen]

[Securely locked to Greed; hackable if you're like, awesome with computers or something I dunno]

Mr. Greed, I must ask a favour of you.

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[killerbaseball.livejournal.com]

[THAT'S WHAT FRIENDS ARE FOOOR]

Thank you, Mr. Greed. My cat... [And said cat peeks from behind Shelly's shoulder now.] ... Along with a few more of my possessions will be brought there... perhaps a day before my stay begins.

[material_guy]

Ah, a cat, huh? Hnn... I'll see what I can do.

'bout how much space're you lookin' at needin' to work with?

[killerbaseball.livejournal.com]

I am fairly certain that a simple room will be enough.

... However, some sort of area where one could exercise would also be quite handy.

[material_guy]

Gonna want any equipment? Might be a little low-tech compared to what you're used to, but some guys can loan you some basic weights, of if transport ain't a problem, we can probably make some room...

[Greed gives a cheesy, slightly forced and hugely over sized grin to the camera.]

It's kinda been a rough month, which means the coffers're on the empty side. But that's good for you! Making room oughtta be easy!

Gonna need a packing crew?

[killerbaseball.livejournal.com]

Anything you can provide will be most helpful, yes. Thank you.

And I believe I can take care of that myself.

[material_guy]

Nnnn... Well, unless there's anything specific, we'll just worry about the rest as it comes, then! You said you got a worldhop, so I take it you got your own ride out here.