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"Mhm. I'll go see if there's deskwork---" For a moment, a terrifying visage showed itself. In actuality, it was just she herself imagining it, but the vision of a girl sternly waving a frying pan was a very good deterrent. Vicious coughed. "On second thoughts, I think I better go rest up more...

Vicious took a few seconds to think about it, and she was feeling generous, so why not? After all, the Remington couldn't be fired so she wouldn't be using it as a gun until she found bullets. And once Adsall finished her commission, she wouldn't be using it as a club either. Plus, a certain...

"Hmm? I do?" It took Vicious a few moments to think about it more carefully, and when she understood, she laughed softly, unslinging the item in question from her back and placing it on the table. "Oh, the Remington? I see where you're coming from now...yeah, from a mage's perspective, this...

"So the concept is the same...the replication and artificial induction of natural phenomenon through study and trial. Yet you're in remarkable physical health, and mana doesn't appear too life threatening if handled properly. Haaah...I'm envious." Vicious stared at her own bandaged palms and...

Vicious, who was nearby, was interested and listened in. After Adsall got up and left, she couldn't help voicing out her queries. "So, this mana...that's what allows casters to perform magic over here?"

Around dinnertime, Vicious crawled out of her rented room, went downstairs and had a meal. She was heading back up before noticing the number of reports starting to pile again. "Hmm..." "Nice catch! In fact, I believe I had a portion of it earlier for dinner. Well done." Rewards: Points: 80...

Familiar Gone Missing Sponsor: Black Witch Shiori Location: Scribel City Outskirts Required Level: 3 Objectives: Locate Shiori's runaway familiar and bring it back to her house. Description: ...What, Shiori needs to give more details? Bah, fine! So this other day, Shiori was in the midst of...

*Adds a Glasgow smile to the pumpkin*

Since she had came down for lunch and wasn't in a hurry to go anywhere (not that she could go many places, after the fiasco in the morning), Vicious decided to go through some reports before heading back upstairs to rest. "Appreciate the honesty. Of course, no one would have known if you did...

"That's fine. I'll just have to be careful not to mess it up until I can find some alternatives...hehe. Thanks for answering seriously, though." The girl got up from her seat, picking up her shotgun... *Crack* "Ow! See you later, mister." Holding her shoulder with one hand, she went back...

"I appreciate the thought, Mister Adsall, but that's alright. This jacket holds quite a lot of sentimental value to me, and I'd like to keep it in it's original form if possible. Still, you have a point..." Vicious rubbed the corners of the jacket fondly, thinking about happier times. "How...

"...Ah. My bad." The girl lightly smacked her cheeks to quell her silly smile, before reaching out a hand. She also pushed the bag of coins meant for the payment of the job to him with her other free hand. "Vicious. Nice to meet you, Mister Adsall. Here's to happy future collaboration."

"Yes, please!" The girl was already counting out payment, but stopped as another idea came to her. "Will carving some letters onto the surface affect the durability too much? If not, could you carve my name into the handle when it's done?" There was no way to hide the visible excitement.

The girl replied immediately, almost as if she had gone over it many times before. "Bludgeoning weapon, mostly similar to a mace. But instead of a pole with a ball on top, it looks more like a pole that gradually thickens from one end to the other. Something like this." Vicious produced pen...

"If you do, could I commission a weapon from you? The thing itself might look a bit weird though..." Even as she continued mumbling, the girl was staring with great expectancy, a light glinting in her irises. Please say yes, please say yes, please say yes, please say yes, please say yes...

A Dangerous Weapon For A Vicious Girl (CLOSED / @Bochi @Epsil) Sitting at the corner of a tavern, Vicious had her empty shotgun lying on the table in front of her, and as she stared at it she sighed. She really needed a proper weapon, before the gun broke with her crude methods of handling it...

Let's do some freestyle thread posts then :blob_hide:

I definitely would, but let me buy a baseball bat first. I'll probably just make a post saying I commissioned it off some blacksmith in the tavern thread :blob_hide: