Identity Story |
| Speaker | Dialogue | |
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 Molar Office Yi Sang |
You intend to leave the Office... again? | |
 Molar Office Outis |
"Again"...? I don't appreciate your tone. This business outing is strictly for professional purposes only. Do you understand? | |
Molar Office Yi Sang |
How could I, pray tell, word it in any other way when every instance of your 'business outing' has led to copious insobriety? | |
Molar Office Outis |
That is but the nature of this business! A generous amount of alcohol has always resulted in smoother negotiations with our contractors! | |
Molar Office Yi Sang |
... I see. Try not to slumber overlong this time, then. | |
Molar Office Outis |
Tsk. You do not know the amount of work I put into this Office... | |
| Though the child clearly heard her grumble, he elected to ignore it. | ||
| Arguing with her would only lead to pointless squabbles that always end up as wastes of time. | ||
| Besides, what point could there be in arguing with your boss? | ||
Molar Office Outis |
Ahem. Just be aware that I will be heading out for a bit today. | |
Molar Office Outis |
Yi Sang, 'the contract' I snagged yesterday is coming up soon. Make sure that we don't leave any work behind before leaving the Office for that job. | |
Molar Office Yi Sang |
... Most certainly. | |
| Thud. | ||
| As soon as his boss left the office, the child immediately returned to his seat and began organizing the documents. | ||
| Unlike his boss, whose every sentence exuded lackadaisicalness, this child was well—known in the industry for his complete and utter focus on the work at hand. | ||
| Everyone knew that the child was diligent and dedicated to the work given to him, but... | ||
Molar Office Yi Sang |
……. | |
| ... They didn't know about the complex musings he'd let linger on in his head. | ||
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| The child recalled all the times he'd spent working, struggling ever since he joined this Office. | ||
| Starting from contracts that some would consider nothing more than errands... to slowly building up his reputation. | ||
| The anxiety of missing the contract deadline. All the times his life was at risk due to underestimating the enemies' numerical advantages. | ||
| After all that toil, the Office finally seized a remarkable opportunity like a contract from R Corp., a Wing. People were finally starting to recognize them. | ||
| He was rather proud to be a member of one such Office, but... | ||
| On the other hand, worrisome thoughts plagued the child. | ||
| Is she going to be okay? Of course, she's no slouch when it comes to fighting and has no trouble picking up work for the Office... | ||
| But could his boss really take on a job of such gravity when he himself wasn't entirely sure about his own capabilities? | ||
Molar Office Yi Sang |
... Hmm. Some fresh air will do me good. | |
| The child looked away from work for a moment, got up, and opened the windows. | ||
| Sighing, he hoped that the pitter—patter of the rain could wash away the heavy doubts cast upon his heart. | ||
| But there was something ominous about this contract that rubbed him the wrong way. | ||
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