"Daisy... You mean that scowlin' blonde who keeps comin' around the office? I should hope she knows, seein' as she keeps lurkin'. You know her?" He leans against the counter, looking up with interest. "And hey, Bizzyboyin' is good honest work! We help people! And our uniforms are very sharp, thank you very much."
He doesn't actually take any offense--- he knows that the Bizzyboys are decidedly less serious than your typical police force, mercenery corps, or private investigator. But he's still proud of his work and has no problem ribbing Max about it.
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Date: 2025-01-23 04:40 am (UTC)He doesn't actually take any offense--- he knows that the Bizzyboys are decidedly less serious than your typical police force, mercenery corps, or private investigator. But he's still proud of his work and has no problem ribbing Max about it.