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Blackheart 1x1 Industrial Age/Fantasy RP

lol sure, however she would react

Blackheart 1x1 Industrial Age/Fantasy RP

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Blackheart 1x1 Industrial Age/Fantasy RP

Rhett raised an eyebrow when she denied needing some help. He had never seen a person so stubbornly refuse help in his life. She must think her job is at stake. She must not realize the power he has over some general manager. They approached the tunnel entrances with the water, and a tired looking group of workers waved them over.He grinned as he recognized most of them. They took the water over to them and set the buckets down. "There ya go boys, fresh from the well!" They all cried out when they recognized him, some patting him on the shoulder and dumping their heads into the bucket. He chuckled as they walked away, but was hailed by an angry voice. "What the hell do you think you're doing? Who told you you can skimp out on work?" A greasy looking man walked over to them. "And who the hell do you think you are helping her?" He jabbed a crooked finger into Rhett's face."You listen to me, if you can't work you ain't gettin nothin and this little bitc-" CRACK The man flew backward and fell into the mud, clutching his nose and groaning. At the speed of light, Rhett had just broken the man's nose. Rhett turned to the woman and said "Well darling, I believe your shift is over, now why don't we go get some breakfast in the city?"

Blackheart 1x1 Industrial Age/Fantasy RP

Oh, I get ya ;) I posted as well

Blackheart 1x1 Industrial Age/Fantasy RP

"A new job? Way I see it you can hardly handle this one. And this whole place is nothing but manual labor. Unless you're an expert on ancient crystals that don't exist?" he asked sarcastically. He handed her the other bucket and watched as she used all of her strength to pull them back up. He grabbed the one he was carrying and walked with small effort, she however, looked like she was about to pass out. A carriage rolled past them, splashing muddy water on their boots. He was 3/4 of the way through his cigar, he took it out and blew a large cloud of smoke into the air. He looked over to her and asked "When's the last time you had a decent meal?" They made their way through a group of bootleg tents that housed the poorest workers. One worker who looked absolutely beat was walking towards them. Rhett took his cigar out and offered him it. The man looked at the cigar and shrugged, taking it and nodding his thanks. He would've given the girl one but she needs a meal, not a smoke.

Blackheart 1x1 Industrial Age/Fantasy RP

He isn't fazed, he actually finds it pretty funny.

Blackheart 1x1 Industrial Age/Fantasy RP

Rhett grinned as "She" snapped at him. He exhaled smoke as he realized why she had been so anti-social towards him. It was hard for women to get jobs, especially homeless women. "Well, sweetheart, if your boss has a problem with it he can talk to me. I'm responsible for keeping the scholars safe as they dig through the dirt, and I dunno if you noticed, but no one wants to rob scholars that dig through dirt." He continued on the trail, forcing the woman to walk with him. He took the cigar out of his mouth and blew smoke rings into the air. "Besides, my shift is over. I got another....6 whole hours before I gotta go back into them tunnels. So I might as well help you." He gave her a roguish smile as they continued on the track.

Blackheart 1x1 Industrial Age/Fantasy RP

It's fine, mine was even shorter XD

Blackheart 1x1 Industrial Age/Fantasy RP

Rhett puffed on his cigar again. The guy sounded sick. He should help him out. He went after the worker and took one of the buckets in his own big hand and walked along with him. He looked at the small frame of the guy and felt bad, probably because he was underfed. "Look, I know how hard it is to get paid sometimes, but you should really take a day off, you don't seem too hot." It looked like they were heading towards the well. The sun was now hanging over the city, illuminating the muddy camp. Now in full light, Rhett took notice of how small the worker's hands were. "Here, give me the other bucket and I'll get it to where it needs to go. I'll make sure you get paid as well." He offered his hand for the other bucket.

Blackheart 1x1 Industrial Age/Fantasy RP

All done, Rhett has fallen for her facade. At least for now.