C256 You Want to Tire Me to Death!
He hung up the microphone.
The portly Akhil made his way down from the broadcast booth, swaying with each step.
"Thanks."
Cello Everett offered a slight nod and a faint smile in response.
Without Akhil and the Hero Association vouching for him, proving the legitimacy of the job posting would have been quite the ordeal.
"No thanks necessary