[HEY, HE HAD "DELIVERY GOD" PRINTED RIGHT THERE ON THE CARDS! NOT HIS FAULT THEY COULDN'T UNDERSTAND TWO WORDS STRUNG TOGETHER...
...though in hindsight, Operation Prince Charming may have been ill-advised and slightly cruel, so perhaps it's for the best that it didn't work out the way he'd planned. He's learned that it's a lot easier to get into Hiyori's good graces when she's already in a pleasant mood as opposed to a down one.
Releasing her completely, he then parks it on the table beside her, crossing one leg over the other and putting his chin in a hand. Wearing a full-on pout, he stares out past her to the window.]
Well, it's like you said. Some people think I'm suspicious. Others seem to look down on me for my skill set, and the rest just... aren't interested.
[He lets out a long, heavy sigh, slowly glancing back to her.]
That's an idea... Maybe something like that would work. Though I think that it being a dream world without a monetary-based economy means that the call for my services is kind of limited. It'd suck if I had to find something else to do besides being a god. [Which... he technically is already doing, but nobody tell him that.
And if she doesn't want their address known, she better speak up now or forever hold her peace. It's a small enough place, so in a way they're all kind of neighbors anyway.]
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...though in hindsight, Operation Prince Charming may have been ill-advised and slightly cruel, so perhaps it's for the best that it didn't work out the way he'd planned. He's learned that it's a lot easier to get into Hiyori's good graces when she's already in a pleasant mood as opposed to a down one.
Releasing her completely, he then parks it on the table beside her, crossing one leg over the other and putting his chin in a hand. Wearing a full-on pout, he stares out past her to the window.]
Well, it's like you said. Some people think I'm suspicious. Others seem to look down on me for my skill set, and the rest just... aren't interested.
[He lets out a long, heavy sigh, slowly glancing back to her.]
That's an idea... Maybe something like that would work. Though I think that it being a dream world without a monetary-based economy means that the call for my services is kind of limited. It'd suck if I had to find something else to do besides being a god. [Which... he technically is already doing, but nobody tell him that.
And if she doesn't want their address known, she better speak up now or forever hold her peace. It's a small enough place, so in a way they're all kind of neighbors anyway.]