Toil and trouble

Well, he was the right amount of cute, if the Legion ever lets him go.

Who knows? I thought he wanted us to become something like that, but… you Romans tend to disappear. Why? Are you interested?

[Maggie stopped knitting. Aryan the cutie] Huh. It became a rumor?

[She flashed a smile at Sofia and went back to knitting, thinking of ways to charm the needles. Maybe she could ask Lou Ellen…]

A girl’s gotta do what a girl’s gotta do.

[She shrugged, half grinning] If people are gonna stare at you anyway, make it count.

Turn it into something good for yourself.

For the purposes of this business venture, it’s better that way.

Girl, I’m not blind.

No one ever is. 

That I’m sure of.

I just need to get the hang of shaping it. There’s always someone who wants a knitted bikini.

That’s an option. [She showed Sofia her knitted circle] Mine looks like those things old ladies put on their chairs.

Now I only need to get magic involved in this. [She looked down at what she had been knitting] How’s yours looking?

[Maggie grinned at her] Pleasure making business with you.

Get me results and a bonus can be discussed

You can ask for it, but really, fifteen is what I’m offering.

You’re a knockout. With the right smile, you could sell Hephestus a screwdriver.