Dennis just looks towards you without really a change of expression.
“W….what is for my own good?… you didnt do or say anything impactful….”
Dennis just looks towards you without really a change of expression.
“W….what is for my own good?… you didnt do or say anything impactful….”
“You just shouted more”
"Everything I say is impactful… what’s your problem?! Rude much?"
Kit sighed, jumping and leaning over a couch as he whined and kicked his legs pathetically, behavior that certainly did not suit his age.
"Such is the life of a star… you rise so high that not even the common folk can understand your words… for shame!"
Bill held out his hands. “Please, there’s no need to shout. There’s nobody else here.”
He smiled disarmingly. “I don’t believe we’ve met. You are…?”
Dennis take a few steps back towards the door
“Dennis… uh… wait real name?... Sorry i dont…”
“Courage, the moment you walk through that door you’ll be tossing away the only chance you’ll ever have at a normal life.” The tone of the voice is deadly serious.
“That is entirely up to you,” Bill smiled. “I’m Bill, but you may call me Airhead if that makes you more comfortable.”
“Mmm!” he quickly takes two steps away from the door
“Dennis…. Courage if you want that one….”
He continues to stand their awkwardly
“Sorry i dont…. Really have anything… uh this is Kaycee.” He holds up his laptop
“Its… not… alive… i just wanted to name it… sorry”
Bill flicked his hands, and a single business card appeared between his fingers. “Charmed.”
He handed Dennis the business card. “You look a little on edge. Would you care for a Snickers?”
“I feel like… its fair to be on edge when you have to drive to the middle of nowhere… to meet people you dont know…. In an abandoned motel….”
he will slowly move his hand and take the card
“Whats… your busniess?”
“Suit yourself,” Bill shrugged, and began unwrapping a candy he retrieved from his briefcase.
“I’m a used piñata salesman by trade, though I’m currently having some… difficulties with the licensing office. Just some red tape, nothing a little green can’t fix.”
“And yourself?” He began eating the candy.
“… You’re a what?”
Dennis will slowly place the card down and take a step away from it
“I actually… just got out… of a … dead end job… so i am currently looking for employment.”
“Mmmf-” Bill swallowed. “Sorry. Used piñata salesman. They’re much cheaper than new piñatas.”
He looked at Dennis. “If you have any parties or anything going on, just let me know. My number’s on the card.”
“I dont… do parties. Too many fire hazards”
Bill nodded. “That’s fair. I have some fire resistant piñatas, but those are quite a bit pricier. They do come with complementary safety glasses, though.”
He looked at the laptop. “Kaycee, huh? That’s a nice name. How’d you come up with it?”
“Uh…. The k and the c keys got broken when i first got it. So i nicknamed it Kaycee while i was getting it fixed”
Bill nodded. “That’s clever.”
He gestured towards the rest of the room. “So, what brings you here? Looking for work, I presume?”
“Not exactly…”