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[starfruitfrog]

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Comments

[starfruitfrog]

I still need a store manager, de arimasu.

[quibbling]

I've sold magazines, is that close enough?

[starfruitfrog]

How many did you sell in a day, de arimasu?

[quibbling]

Eight. I only saw two of them thrown away after, although the others might have been being polite.

...not everyone is able to appreciate Dad and his writers. [They clearly have no taste.]

[starfruitfrog]

Selling eight of something that not everyone wants, huh.

That's pretty good, de arimasu. I bet you could sell even more if it was popular, de arimasu. What times are you available, Luna-dono?

[quibbling]

Most of the day, except during training. The weather is always friendly [it smiles at you, what isn't friendly about that?] so I think it could be nice to work at any time.

[starfruitfrog]

Well...the sun does look pretty friendly, de arimasu...[Except for the whole smiling at you thing. That's definitely creepy more than friendly.] How about mornings, de arimasu? Saya-dono comes in after lunch, so how does mornings till lunch-time sound to you, de arimasu?

[quibbling]

He is. I'll introduce you.

That would be just fine. [And then, as a sort of afterthought] I'm looking forward to it.

[starfruitfrog]

Ah. Then I'll trouble you for an introduction, de arimasu. [Not that...he really wants one. But. Okay.]

Great, de arimasu! I'm looking forward to having you work for us, de arimasu.