⇒ 85 {dictated}

[ofhope]

Pharos— Ryoji doesn't seem to be here any longer. Better, more important things to tend to, no?

[ A chuckle, though it's a melancholy in nature. It seems to drift, like his thoughts, before he speaks up again. ]

This mansion belonged to Zelman Clock, then Ryoji, and now...me. It's empty, and quiet, and absolutely perfect. Except...

It needs a maid or steward. Those that served here from the city have slowly left, [ or been killed in accidental fits, you know, it happens! ] so the position needs to be filled more urgently than ever. Thanksgiving is coming up, after all.

It can...pay, I suppose. Whatever you desire.

Comments

[workaphilic]

Sounds nice.

[The part about it being empty, he means. Not the butler part.]

[ofhope]

It has it's moments.

The acoustics are good for music.

[workaphilic]

I'd hope you have good music to play, then.

[ofhope]

Mm, yes. I could always use more, though.

[ More music and books and magazines forever, please. ]

[workaphilic]

I could make a recommendation.

[ofhope]

What?

[workaphilic]

For music.

[ofhope]

Will you bring some?

[ Since he's not about to go to the castle to ask it for some music somebody suggested. ]

[workaphilic]

I could play it for you. See if you enjoy it enough to find it for yourself.

[He's been wishing for cigarettes too often lately, he needs to cut back. And the plan here is not to hand out his music collection.]

[ofhope]

Mm, sure.

[workaphilic]

Settled, then. Do you have a preference for a time?

[ofhope]

Evenings are the best time for music.

[workaphilic]

True enough.

[ofhope]

Then, when you have an evening that's all too quiet, share the music with me.

[workaphilic]

Gladly.