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[lumberlady]

PLEASE ATTENTION

greetings! is KONOHA! you may know- woman jinba 人馬 👩🐎 CENTAUR? much apologies for bother after ”LmaO” trouble... send wellness wishes to damage or hurt people. please take care with LUNATIA city device. can make go into heat or influence head...

but! now SANGUIS 😡🌕 is coming, so in fact, i ask for people who like fight...

please consider fight my husband!

husband get much energy in SANGUIS, so need different way to use... but must be very strong or will be hurt by accident. i mean ”strong” as muscle strong 💪, not power strong, not weapon strong, not MAGIC strong. do not want any big injury, so need be able to fight and defend from mountain jinba. big mountain jinba, size is this:


^ is husband

if strong is about same and can fight husband for SANGUIS 😡🌕, i give CHROMA 💴 or pay with farm product 🥕🥔🥒. hand ✋ combat only!

if have interest, please say and send one photo!
(i respond voice or VIDEO! now is text for studies practice.)

much thanks to you for attention.

- KONOHA 🌳🍃

Comments

[mucked]

Filing, typing, managing calendars. Answering phones and fetching coffee. It’s not a bad life.

[ it’s just not her life, and she bristles when anyone at the agency behaves otherwise. ]

Just as I’m certain it’s not a bad life for some of the women who put themselves under a shogun’s care, like you’ve described. But I can’t believe it’s for everyone. I’d sooner take my chances elsewhere.

[lumberlady]

i see! is assisting.

but PEGGY is doing man's job? yes?

i, too! we same.

[mucked]

[ —this is tricky. there’s a fire in her, a real stoked fury, that wants to come out strong and explain to konoha that there are no men’s jobs and women’s jobs. only jobs—some of which happen to be dominated by one or the other.

but that’s not konoha’s fault, and making this into a bigger conversation than it needs to be helps no one. so instead, with consideration: ]

Are you talking about your farm?

[lumberlady]

[gotta take it slow with them 1630 gals... but Konoha considers herself rather forward thinking... for... her time, maybe...]

farm is all people 's job! but i work on lumber yard in i 's world. other worker is all men, but i foreman because i jinba and know mountain well!

and i 's boss is much powerful woman. do many things woman not do.

[mucked]

[ ah, see, that’s what she likes to hear… ]

People are often surprised by the jobs they can do, I think, if only given the chance.

Do you like being the yard’s foreman?

[ in the end, that’s what matters most. ]

[lumberlady]

possible is so! PEGGY sound like i 's boss.

is good job, yes! can use skill, get good pay, and support parents. much good.

to leave is small regret.

[mucked]

You’re leaving the lumber yard?

[ she asks because she can’t be certain—with konoha’s typing, it could simply be a misunderstanding. perhaps she means that being here, being stuck on this planet, is like leaving the job and that’s why she feels regret. ]

[lumberlady]

yes. is to be married, so i is going to husband 's village.

is in mountains, with no humans. so no jobs like in i 's village.

[mucked]

But surely there are still jobs in his village. If you wanted one.

[lumberlady]

i think there is no jobs... and no money.

much work to be done! cooking and gathering and farming and hunting and laundry...

but village is possible wrong word... more like herd. small herd.

[mucked]

[ aha. ]

Plenty of jobs, then. But by a different definition. Sounds like you’ll be kept plenty busy.

[lumberlady]

if jobs is work, then yes! much jobs to be done, so will be very busy.

but i like busy. and be of use.

[mucked]

The feeling is quite mutual. I go a bit batty when there’s no work to be done.

[ which makes being here particularly difficult, as she can’t quite buy into the same institutions here that, on the surface, would seem like such a good fit. ]

[lumberlady]

will PEGGY do work in LUNATIA?

[mucked]

Possibly. Probably, given I’m in no rush to make my living moonlacing.

But in both quarters—livelihood and chroma generation—there’s nothing more important than finding the right fit.

[ the right workplace and/or the right partner, essentially. ]

[lumberlady]

i understand...

is true! what kind of work job does PEGGY want? i can watch for good chance!

[mucked]

—Something physical. Something active. I can’t stomach staying chained to a desk.

[ should she simply come clean? it’s not as though it’s much a secret anymore given what everyone from her home already knows about her. ]

Back home, I jumped straight from school to a career in the military. There was a war—and once it ended, I made something of a lateral move into law enforcement.

The closest equivalent here might be the city's Moon Knights—except I can't say I'm keen to join them.

[lumberlady]

PEGGY was warrior? amaze... must be much strong.

but sadness. for war.

no like MOON KNIGHTS? i know one MOONBLESSED who is KNIGHT.

[mucked]

I’m indifferent to the Moon Knights.

[ well—that might be generously put. in reality, she’s downright suspicious of them. ] Which is as good a reason as any to not pledge my service.

[ read: duty isn’t something she takes lightly. ]

[lumberlady]

PEGGY could become knight but for hire? take job PEGGY like only?

[what's the character for "mercenary"...]

[mucked]

A soldier of fortune?

[ what a novel idea. though it does worry her a little—she’s best accustomed to serving a state, a cause, a people. she lives off her convictions. but konoha…well, konoha is trying to be helpful. the woman exudes helpfulness. ]

It’s worth considering.

[lumberlady]

yes! SOLDIER OF FORTUNE!

or... man who search for lost thing, and find truth things!

woman who do!

[.............. detective! she's on a roll now!]

[mucked]

Like Miss Marple!

[ go on, konoha, ask. you know you want to. let peggy introduce you to a wonderful world. ]

[lumberlady]

[predictably...]

who is MISS MARPLE?

[mucked]

A fictional detective. One of of the greatest, in fact. Created by the unequaled Agatha Christie I wish I had a book to share…

[ hm. ]

The only Christie I’ve got is a Poirot story. He’s alright, naturally, but he’s no Marple.

[ —and just like that, they’ve stumbled across something peggy is legitimately enthusiastic about. ]