Newlydead: Reigen

[partcompany]

[ Day 5, as promised, Rhys catches Reigen for a chat in his dressing room. ]

So... yeah. How are you holding up?

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[proficient_in_photoshop]

Yeaah...

Okay! Looks like this round is about to be really easy on everybody's mental health after all, because Cierra just volunteered. I'm gonna... put a few iffy voters on the spot. Aqua and the Reynolds twins. I don't really trust the Hiei guy either but he seems like a loose cannon. Nine to Fifteen is a safe margin of error, right?

[partcompany]

Ah, really? Good news. That should be alright, yeah.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[exhales and slumps.]

Okay.

God, I hope nobody argues.

You really are pretty experienced with this shit, huh?

[partcompany]

Well, yeah. Not... with this sort of thing specifically, but with... various similar things. Yeah.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

What did you say you did for a living again?

[partcompany]

These days I run my own company, but before that I was working my way up the ranks of Hyperion, the most successful corporation in the galaxy. It was also pretty full of murder. Overall murders per day probably less than this place so far? But the peaks were higher.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

Wow... just... open corporate murder? No police or anything?

[partcompany]

Eh. Not like you're imagining. No one outside the company has the power or authority for that. We had security keeping things from getting too out of control? Most of the time. But if you're the one in charge no one's going to stop you. Plus, killing Pandoran bandits is fair game all the time.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

Is this capitalism's future, I wonder... Scary thought.

Well-- whatever you're from I really appreciate-- this. Talking. I wasn't really thinking anyone would want to just help me out? So-- thank you.

[partcompany]

No problem. ...It's not like I'm being entirely altruistic, either. You're doing a good job keeping everyone organized, and it would definitely go downhill if you had a breakdown from taking it all on yourself.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[snort]

Don't worry, I'm not likely to have a breakdown, even now. I mean, probably. No breakdown yet. I feel like it should have happened by now if it was going to happen.

Plus I'm sure it doesn't hurt to get me on your side, right, especially if you actually want to win. Well, it's working.

[partcompany]

Right, that too, definitely.

You did look like you were having a rough time, though. And you seem like the sort of guy I could work with. In a general sense, actually. If you ever have a greater interest in future space capitalism, I have some openings.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

Ooh. I'll keep the offer in mind. I'm a pretty well-rounded guy, so you have a good eye.

[partcompany]

Yeah, I don't know about the psychic thing, and you probably couldn't handle any of the tech, but you'd probably do well in general management.

Or graphic design. Though, uh, I'm hoping for a slightly different image than what I've seen of your work so far.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[snorts]

Wow, a job in my degree. The dream. Shit, I haven't updated my portfolio in years.

[partcompany]

Given the circumstances, I'd be willing to give you some time on that. And I am hoping to start a pretty thorough rebranding soon. It'd be some high-profile work.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

Hah... I guess we'll see if we're in space when we're finally released.

[partcompany]

Yeah, who even knows how that works. They've clearly got some kind of time-space travel thing somewhere, maybe you could hitch a ride if you wanted.