[ Rubbing his head a bit casually as he pocketed his phone Eve tilted his head as he listened to Zeph. What a weird guy, most people didn’t actually want to hear about his knowledge of idols– maybe that was because most of his first conversations with everyone was just asking for nudes over the phone? Nahhhhh, that can’t be it. ]
[ Sitting back leaning against a wall Eve hummed in thought as he rubbed his chin. What were some actual tips he could give? Normally he meant for one to ask questions or mention something he could help out in… coming up with stuff on the top of his head is hard. Crossing his arms he sat there deep in though for almost a minute before sitting up straight a grin hitting his face- one could almost see the lightbulb appear above his head. ]
Let’s see~… Oh! Well considering we’re all wannabe’s in a rundown productions studio, get a real job. There’s no way we’re gonna be paid for the longest time, especially considering most song revenue goes to producers anyways and idols only really get concert money and from a few other things~. Also you should spend time working on a facade or something! It’s pretty important to be a likable type of fake in this kinda business.
[ He had sent back a nude at the prompt and got no response, he didn’t actually check who had sent the text. This is a joke. That dm never happened. Anyways, he didn’t connect the “send nudes” text to Eve, particularly because he couldn’t care less. ]
[ As the green-haired boy formed his thoughts, Zephyr moved to sit against the wall along with him. Squatting was starting to take a toll on his leg muscles. He nodded as Eve spoke, it all made sense. ]
I’ve already got a job, lucky for me. I work part-time at a coffee shop. I sort of supposed that we wouldn’t get bank right away, working here. Plus, I’ve got some stashed up at the bank that I’ve been saving for a while. I’m also a sort-of paid intern at the local police station on weekends. Money’s not quite a problem, yet anyway. Thank you for warning me, I did check up on money status of idols beforehand, but I didn’t exactly know how it all worked.
I suppose.. having a facade makes sense. I’m not the most cheery person, as most idols are.
[ With a hand on his chin, he deliberated his choices. There was the cutesy route, which he could never take. The super enthusiastic mask was also impossible for him. He wasn’t exactly too knowledgeable on the world of idols, and he probably wasn’t the most suitable. But, he was here now. He’s determined to find some way into this world, even if it was a bit uncomfortable. Turning to Eve, he rested his head against the wall to ask a question. ]
What do you think.. you seem like an expert on these things. ..What sort of role would I fit?
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