-Well, well, what do we have here? This ain't something I see everyday -Vargas muttered to himself as he sat in his usual position: feet on the table, with one over the other, and leaning on his chair. On his hands was a letter that he had just been given in hand by a courier; it was the first time in his life something like that happened. As his eyes surveyed it, he also realized that it was one of the events in which he'd pretty much find himself completely out of place, despite maintaining his devil-may-care attitude. Thing was, he had been invited to a formal, grand ball in the opulent country of Minstrel.
-"It is an honor for me to blah, blah, blah, grand party, blah, blah, blah, formal ball... ettiquette?! God damn it" -he read the whole thing just once and in a flash, and he already knew that he could simply toss the thing around as a paper ball, make it into a fancy plane, or give it to someone else. After all, he had never been into such kind of events now... had he? However, as he thought of it, a wild idea crossed his mind.
-"Wait, wait. So, I guess that place is going to be filled with all kinds of snobs, but think about it. If I get a contract, and do a good job..." -as his mind connected the strings, he jumped from his chair, excitedly, and released a howl of eagerness.
-JACKPOT!
Should he be successful there, other big fish might want to get him to do some jobs for them, jobs that, no doubt, would be well paid... Well, well. Now there was a reason to go all smart for one night.
-"It is an honor for me to blah, blah, blah, grand party, blah, blah, blah, formal ball... ettiquette?! God damn it" -he read the whole thing just once and in a flash, and he already knew that he could simply toss the thing around as a paper ball, make it into a fancy plane, or give it to someone else. After all, he had never been into such kind of events now... had he? However, as he thought of it, a wild idea crossed his mind.
-"Wait, wait. So, I guess that place is going to be filled with all kinds of snobs, but think about it. If I get a contract, and do a good job..." -as his mind connected the strings, he jumped from his chair, excitedly, and released a howl of eagerness.
-JACKPOT!
Should he be successful there, other big fish might want to get him to do some jobs for them, jobs that, no doubt, would be well paid... Well, well. Now there was a reason to go all smart for one night.