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[noblerise]

If contacting his personal number or via Libra:

"You have reached Jusis Albarea. I'm busy. Leave a message."

If contacting his work number:

"You have reached the office of Jusis Albarea, Esquire. I'm not available at this time, so please leave your name, number, and a brief message and I'll get back to you as soon as I can. Thank you."

Black Order Inbox and Class VII Group Chat for reference.

Comments

[unreachableside]

[Blade knows he did a good job, but there's still something about being complimented that surprises him. He folds his arms.]

You're right. [You think he got these bags under his eyes by getting healthy amounts of sleep? Please.] Even being hospitalized didn't stop me. If I'm not creating, I'm thinking about creating. That's just the kind of person I am.

I've already discovered I can make weapons with magic, but conjuring them isn't a permanent solution. I'll be using that ability to prototype weapons while I study Spirit Realm materials. In the meantime, feel free to bring me your weapons and armor if they need seen to, even if it's something magic. Experience is the best teacher and I intend to learn all I can.

[noblerise]

[Yeah, this guy has a fire in him still. It might all be directed at one thing, but Jusis doesn't have the heart to take away that joy and passion from him.]

That's quite the creative use of that ability. I look forward to your newest creations. I'll let the others on the team tell you what weaponry they use.

[All in all, he's very satisfied with Blade's skills.]

Ah, yes, before I forget. If you do contact Varian for his assistance, let him know that he'll be compensated for his work. I'll discuss the matter with POKEGO. If there's anything else?

[unreachableside]

[He nods.]

I appreciate it. I need to get started as soon as I can.

[Need, he says.]

I will. If he insists he'll work for free, I'll tell him that he needs to argue with you instead.

[He smirks a tiny bit.]

That's all.

[noblerise]

[Need, huh. Blade acts like he's going to die tomorrow. Then again, that might be true, depending on how his possession goes.]

Hmph, very well.

[Jusis sounds faintly amused. He nods, though.]

Then I shall leave you to it. Let me know if you need anything.

[And the blond will stride out to put his tack away before taking his leave. Back to work he goes!]