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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[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.