Ok!/
Mason was walking down the sidewalk, bickering with ink. βI don't KNOW if horses dream. Now SHUT UP I HAVE AN INTERVIEW!β He walked through the doors of IMP HQ and sat down in a chair. βHell is so confusingβ¦β
Loona looked over at the two, waiting for the interview to be over.
What makes you think you qualify for the job..?
Ink smiled and responded, βYour mum.β Mason glared at ink and looked back smiling. βWell, I have experience with firearms, am a medicinal genius, and I'mβ¦β Ink smiled and yelled βHe's a moron!β Mason quickly silenced the darkened idiot and returned to speech. βI was in a militia on Earth, so I work well with others, and I am quite knowledgeable of Earth'sβ¦let's say landmarks.β
Loona nodded, checking over the list that BlitzΓΈ had given her for the interview.
*Iβll have to go over the notes Iβbe taken with BlitzΓΈ, heβs probably out fuckinβ Stolas right now, so once heβs back, Iβll send you an email saying whether youβre hired or not, iβd say you most likely are, seeing as we donβt really have many interviewers. The results should be back by tomorrow.β
Loona explained, looking down at her phone.
He smiled and stood up. βThank you, and have a good one!β As he began to walk out, Ink yelled, "See ya Bitch!", and as soon as they walked out the door, got punched in the face. βYou fuckin dumbass! You could've costed us the fucking interview!β To which he smartassedly replied, βBut I didn't Case closed.β
