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[ Liam's stern face appears on the line and after a brief sigh, and a push of his forefinger against the bridge of his glasses, he speaks. ]

There's no help for it. I'm afraid I must request help of a particularly delicate nature. Discreetness is of course required. For those interested, please respond to my number, personally.

Thank-you

As for the job itself, well... prior experience in the cleaning business, would be most beneficial.

[ Liam hung up quickly and pressed his forehead against the nearby wall. After months of working for Karl, he still hadn't managed to make a dent in the mess some four or five vampires can make in a days time. And that spoke of nothing about Diva! If Vincent was bad, he had nothing on Diva. Fluff strewn everywhere... ]

((ooc: aka, Liam's been housekeeping for Karl/Solomon/Nathan/Diva/Marishka and anyone else who is a common resident of Diva's Mansion and he's getting frustrated and looking for a maid to help get ahead of the mess. His perfectionist attitude won't allow things to stay in such unkempt conditions!))

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[ But look how harmless he is. LOOK AT HIM. ]

We~ll. I do know a Cherub in the Police Force. [ Lucky Liam. ]

[ insultingly, Vincent laughs. ]

Is the affair not so private as all that, then?

[ my, my... what fine teeth you have... ] And you would believe him corrupt?

[ The better to BEAM at you with, Mr. Lunettes~ ]

Not corrupt. But no-one is pure as driven snow.

Is that why you live alone?

Edited 2012-10-22 04:03 (UTC)

[Well hello, Liam~ I hope you don't mind having a hand exploring your backside very suddenly.]

Oh my~ Did Diva and Karl make a mess again~?

But they still treat you well, at least?

[Chekov has about as much interest in cleaning as any other eighteen year-old boy (that is, none), but curiosity compels him to poke at anything containing words like delicate and discreet.]

What is this job?

[ ah, yes. The Chekhov lad. ]

It's a simple affair; some light cleaning, lifting, general sweeping and dusting. [ he frowns ] My employers simply value their privacy highly and of course certain rooms are off limits.

Are you interested?

[ Liam's definition of well is... not normal. ] I wouldn't still be employed in their service if I thought differently.

They are merely... eccentric, in certain areas of their living.

EEEEEEEK! [ He spins! Holding his derrierre and looking flabbergasted. ]

Mr. Mahler! I beg your pardon!

[ and discretion. Just give him a clap on the shoulder if it's too busy working to notice the other man! Not... that. ]

[ there's only the slightest hesitation there to suggest, just perhaps, that it might be true. ]

I prefer to keep the place prepared in case Xerxes or Gilbert return. It wouldn't do to let this apartment out to someone else. [ and he would miss it. ]

[ Well, just so long as he only looks... ] I'd like to beg to differ. [ Elliot comes damn near close. It's that shining, unpolished honor of his. It's breathtaking. ]

I require discretion; I'll have to vet the candidate myself before divulging the true details of the job.

Hello~

[Oh it's so cute when they do that.]

[ His poor heart is still racing as he shakily straightens out his glasses ]

ahem, was there something I could help you with?

[ Not even a nibble? ] To err is human. Anyone who hasn't left at least one regret or no-no in their lifetime is either a godling or a liar. [ No wonder all the kitties flock to him!!! ]

I hope I'm not prying.... I was just concerned.

But if you think they're treating you right, I won't be concerned about it any longer.

You'll have to divulge some details on the skills it might require, then—won't you?

No.

I'm sure Vincent wouldn't approve of his brother living elsewhere.

Not really, but I am curious--who are your employers?

[ he frowns and takes out a handkerchief, cleaning his glasses and eying Karl warily all the while ]

Having a pure heart does not mean one cannot regret. It simply means you don't allow it to define you.

[ and kitties flock to Karl because they clearly haven't formed good sense as of yet. Wait until they're older. They'll learn. ]

[ ahah

hah

hah ] No, I appreciate the concern. [ after all, there are very few back home who would even notice him, let alone be concerned for Liam's well being. ] The Goldsmiths are certainly nothing I can't handle.

[ until they grope him and then Liam doesn't know hardly what to do! ]

[Ken would be appalled to know about the groping.]

I'm glad, then. Are they at least giving you a place to stay? Paying you well?

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