carefulinspekshun | Re: Intie-views (Reply)

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Moiré's getting sick of not having a job - holding out for an opportunity in their field, which there aren't many of on this little Victorian island, feels less worth it every week they spend being lulled to sleep by the sounds of rowdy drunk people - and the ad sounded like the kind of thing they did with their motley back in DC, except they'd get paid for it and hopefully run into fewer murderers. The 'boy' in the job title sticks in their craw a bit, they haven't been keeping up their estrogen supply from the astonishingly well-stocked local apothecary just to get called a boy all day, but there was that footnote specifically saying that all genders were welcome; if it weren't for that, they wouldn't have bothered.

The interviewer looks and sounds like a goofy little guy, but honestly he's just on the high end of the weirdness range they've seen from other changelings; their old Autumn Court monarch looked like an anthropomorphic woodland creature in a little pair of spectacles and wasn't any taller.

"Yeah, sure, coffee sounds great." They take a seat.