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Capitalism, Hey!: BARiTONES
[ Everything fades to black...and you awaken in a run-down one-room shack, with the distinct feeling that the people around you are your family, if you didn't already have such a bond with them.
You're wearing raggedy versions of your uniform, and a newspaper informs you that you are currently in %COUNTRYNAME%, in the year %CONTEMPORARY%. The newspaper is otherwise actually fairly unhelpful, aside from something detailing a recent high-profile murder having been solved: despite confusion on the part of the authorities conducting the initial investigation, it turns out the victim had been tragically murdered via gun in the knife.
What do you do? ]
You're wearing raggedy versions of your uniform, and a newspaper informs you that you are currently in %COUNTRYNAME%, in the year %CONTEMPORARY%. The newspaper is otherwise actually fairly unhelpful, aside from something detailing a recent high-profile murder having been solved: despite confusion on the part of the authorities conducting the initial investigation, it turns out the victim had been tragically murdered via gun in the knife.
What do you do? ]

Re: SET YOUR BUDGET.
Re: SET YOUR BUDGET.
. . .How is that going to help? Let's just buy more food!
Re: SET YOUR BUDGET.
I'm not waiting for someone else to enforce their justice. I'm taking what I want. We get horses, people, weapons, we start racketeering and working on the black market, we get money, we're untouchable.
Got a problem with that, Commander?
Re: SET YOUR BUDGET.
Re: SET YOUR BUDGET.
Re: SET YOUR BUDGET.
Re: SET YOUR BUDGET.
[ there's just. a giggle at that. ]
We're always fine when it's not up to luck.
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It's that or maybe.... [No, they aren't desperate enough for- nevermind Eichi is hungry that makes him 100% desperate enough for anything.] ...Prostitution.
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It is the oldest profession, and while it's illegal, it can still be quite... lucrative.
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Like a burger.
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Look, we need to be the ones in charge –– that way we'll be safe! Instead of crawling around the stupid mine we should own it. Let's just blame the mine owner for the land-guy disappearing and then take over his job.
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. . .Maybe it's time to hunt rats again. . .]
Okay, I was thinking with a little more finesse than dumping a dead guy in a mine.
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[flopping over on the ground because this sucks]
Though we could also just get dressed up and get better jobs.
[and by "we", he means the people with the ACTUAL FANCY OUTFITS]
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[Getting a real job sounds awful, why can't we be a gang and/or prostitutes? No interview necessary.]
Otherwise I don't know, the only marketable skill I have is... performance.
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[or he thinks. but also he's really bad off with the whole starving thing. ARE THERE ANY RATS LEFT TO EAT? I MEAN SERIOUSLY?]
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[EMACIATED IS A BAD LOOK and Eichi is GRUMPY.]
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[he was already emaciated lbr. he's like a walking skeleton sometimes... god he's so hungry... people are looking like viable meat sources...]
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And people are always meat sources.]
I have a nice face, it's true.
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...I've never needed a job............
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