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[It's the middle of the night, and when a man has a craving for a piece of pie, there's no other cure for it than having that piece of pie. Why the hell not? It's a magic castle, apparently, and that's a thing that can happen.
So there is a man standing in the kitchen, dressed in a suit--you won't find him dressed any less--and eating a piece of pie. Turns out that magic pie is actually pretty great.
He has his journal open on the counter before him as he thumbs through it casually as if it was just a newspaper. Then, a thought occurs to him, one that has nagged at him since his arrival, and he flips to a blank page.]
Aside from any personal sense of accomplishment, is there any point to working at all while we're here?
Do any of you work here? Or are you all considering this one big happy vacation?
Or... vacations. Someone please tell me that summer camp was a one time thing.
So there is a man standing in the kitchen, dressed in a suit--you won't find him dressed any less--and eating a piece of pie. Turns out that magic pie is actually pretty great.
He has his journal open on the counter before him as he thumbs through it casually as if it was just a newspaper. Then, a thought occurs to him, one that has nagged at him since his arrival, and he flips to a blank page.]
Aside from any personal sense of accomplishment, is there any point to working at all while we're here?
Do any of you work here? Or are you all considering this one big happy vacation?
Or... vacations. Someone please tell me that summer camp was a one time thing.

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There's a handful of businesses in town run by castle folk, I believe. A little sweet shop, a pie place, and a pub I believe. There may be more, but those are all I'm aware of.
Personally, I busk in town. Wander about town with my guitar, and play for caisos. That's the coin of the realm here.
Dictated, because this pie isn't going to eat itself!
Written, because Eli might get freaked out by a voice in his head XD
What do you do, if you don't mind me asking?
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I do many things, but retail and busking are not among them.
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I'm pretty sure camp doesn't happen often. I heard that it turned into France and New York before.
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Whoa, whoa. Hold on. You mean to tell me that, in the past, the populace has been transported to France and New York? And everyone is still here? Why didn't anyone just hop on the next flight back home?
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ditto!
[Although he's rethinking his resistance to all the magic. This pie is fucking delicious.]
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[See how she's trying to say how good it is?]
I'm guessing you're newly arrived to the castle then, yeah?
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How many people here do you figure work in that cozy little town?
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