The underclass that you create.

[mcdolohov]

Comments

Re: Dolohov

[mcdolohov]

Er. Max Fightmaster.

He seemed to think I was odd for asking about the pulleys. This won't reach Amycus, right? Even about the job?

Re: Dolohov

[mcdolohov]

Whut?

Brilliant. Thanks, mate.

[bad_messenger]

Ew, labour.

[mcdolohov]

It's not that bad yet. It's a pain but the pay's real good.

How's it going then, mate?

[bad_messenger]

What're you doing, then? Soon you'll have a broken back and a pot belly.

Fan-fucking-tastic, mate.

[mcdolohov]

Like I told Regulus, I'm a paid assassin.

Still not married, are you?

[fallingblack]

For the money. That's not really so difficult to understand, is it?

Where are you working now? Isn't the Ministry hiring? I'm sure a desk job wouldn't hurt so much..

[mcdolohov]

Fair point.

Yeah, I'm working. Er. Just some odd jobs. Picking things up and stacking them on top of another. It's not quite a desk job...

[fallingblack]

That sounds simply fascinating.

[mcdolohov]

It's mind numbing work you probably don't want to hear about anyway.

So. How're you? ...Is that a tiara on your head?

[ravingamy]

That sounds awful. What kind of job is it, anyway? You never talk to me about it.

I've got some salve to help with that. Shall I send it or will you be coming over anytime soon?

[mcdolohov]

Er. Just odd jobs. I just got it recently so I haven't mentioned it.

No, I'll come over. I'll pass by before work. To, er, to see Byron.

[ravingamy]

Well, you can start now. That's if you don't mind me asking, of course.

Oh. Alright. I'm sure he misses you.

[mcdolohov]

Um. It's nothing big, really. Just a few errands, moving things. Something like that.

How're you?