maskormenace | (no subject)

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Anyone else 'round here get a job they can't do cause they don't know how the thing they needs to work works?

[Spot you have been here four months.]

Yeah, but ain't that like farming?

Technically, I guess so. What's your point?

I'm just making sure, you know, I ain't got it wrong.

Well, you didn't.

But I'd be screwed if those shitweasels gave me a job with all this fancy techschmology. Lucky I got bees.

Whadda they call you?

Sera. No parents, no last name or fancy titles.

Spot. Same thing.

How'd you end up being called something like that?

I'm short.

[He says it matter of factly, but when you rule an entire city, height is just a number.]

...That makes no sense.

[Really lady, newsie nicknames are never entirely logical.]

Small, you know?

Okay, say you got a dog. He's got spots. Some of 'em can be pretty big?

Hey, I didn't pick the name.