[ as if she hasn't heard it all her life from her mother— not in the bad way, of course, and sometimes it stung, but yachi knows the importance of criticism, even self-evaluation. the dog eat dog world out there that would crush you with its sheer pressure if you weren't flexible . . .
like rubber. be like rubber, like water, and you'll fit. ]
I know I have a lot to learn, Sir. I've never worked in an environment like this one, and there's so much I can study about Cafés on my own— but I want to.
[Such wise answers to give! And at such a young age, too. Whether it was to yield to insecurities or to portray unearned confidence, Ozymandias would expect more impulsiveness from someone her age. But there's no trace of even the hint of temptation for such a thing. Instead, she seems to consistently put thought into each of her words.]
[Resting an arm on the table in front of him, Ozymandias leans a little closer to her. Although there is nothing overtly harsh about his gaze, it's obvious that Ozymandias is scrutinizing the look in her eyes now more than anything. There's nothing that seems to be disingenuous, he concludes. Her words are the truth, and there is a degree to which she both comes to him prepared and other ways in which she is still yet malleable.]
[Ozymandias sits back with a warm smile, seemingly satisfied.]
Speak to Sylvia about when you will be available to start. I shall compensate you during your training process, after which point your pay shall increase. Remember that I expect just as much effort during your training as I will once you are able to work independently.
I am not frequently here as I have other matters in the city to attend to as you can see, [he says, gesturing the paperwork in front of him and beneath the sphinx cub,] but I shall oversee your training personally as much as I am able as you shall not only reflect this Café but Pharaoh Ozymandias as manager.
[ . . . ohhhh my god, she's done it. she did it. don't cry. don't scream. just. accept it! professionally! every inch of her body felt like exploding with the utmost glee, reverberating in her chest and bringing her the greatest bout of joy she could feel. like the sun! like a party! like!!!! jdfhskjh!!!!!
outwardly, yachi nods her head and tries to steady her voice, ]
Of course, Mister Ozymandias. Thank you— Thank you for your time! I'll do my absolute best!
[ her bright red cheeks betray her mirth, as does the word "pharaoh" hide from her true understanding of the title. she has to go look for sylvia now, she's— she's got a job! ]
no subject
[ as if she hasn't heard it all her life from her mother— not in the bad way, of course, and sometimes it stung, but yachi knows the importance of criticism, even self-evaluation. the dog eat dog world out there that would crush you with its sheer pressure if you weren't flexible . . .
like rubber. be like rubber, like water, and you'll fit. ]
I know I have a lot to learn, Sir. I've never worked in an environment like this one, and there's so much I can study about Cafés on my own— but I want to.
no subject
[Resting an arm on the table in front of him, Ozymandias leans a little closer to her. Although there is nothing overtly harsh about his gaze, it's obvious that Ozymandias is scrutinizing the look in her eyes now more than anything. There's nothing that seems to be disingenuous, he concludes. Her words are the truth, and there is a degree to which she both comes to him prepared and other ways in which she is still yet malleable.]
[Ozymandias sits back with a warm smile, seemingly satisfied.]
Speak to Sylvia about when you will be available to start. I shall compensate you during your training process, after which point your pay shall increase. Remember that I expect just as much effort during your training as I will once you are able to work independently.
I am not frequently here as I have other matters in the city to attend to as you can see, [he says, gesturing the paperwork in front of him and beneath the sphinx cub,] but I shall oversee your training personally as much as I am able as you shall not only reflect this Café but Pharaoh Ozymandias as manager.
no subject
outwardly, yachi nods her head and tries to steady her voice, ]
Of course, Mister Ozymandias. Thank you— Thank you for your time! I'll do my absolute best!
[ her bright red cheeks betray her mirth, as does the word "pharaoh" hide from her true understanding of the title. she has to go look for sylvia now, she's— she's got a job! ]