002 🔥 TEXT - WANTED: WRITER

[headhunt]

Type: Text
Sender ID: headhunt (Karlach)
To: Public
Subject: WANTED: WRITER
Warnings: N/A

need a writer. the kind who can do the big swirly letters with a quill on the parchment.

will pay good coin for services rendered.

contact karlach.


( is she aware she can use the network for more than job postings? it's unclear. )

Comments

private;

[headhunt]

( before she says anything else, karlach filters the conversation to just between the two of them. the still recent arrests haven't been forgotten yet. )

not where i'm from
but where i was

was trapped down in the hells for years. dark clouds blot out the sky there. boiling red rivers. nothing but dust and rock. the only things that ever rained from the sky were arrows, fire, or acid.

makes you appreciate getting to breathe the fresh, clean air! and feel the sunshine on your face!

[thearchangel]

[He doesn't know what to say to that. Just reading it over, over again. He can't picture it, really - aside from the few volcanic worlds they've been on. But nothing could live there.]

[It's...]

Damn

That's. Damn. I keep trying to think of a better word for it than that, and coming up empty. You're a hell of a person to get through something like that.

And now I really want to show you Palaven. Like it was when I was growing up.