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Callas did not know what he was supposed to do here.
He was not against given counsel to those in need, but he had no idea of anything about films and movie sets. At this pace he was going to nod his head and just pretend he was aware of things while the clearly more savy movie individuals spoke in his stead.
"We must think bigger.." Crucabena proclaimed. "We are going to be evaluated by Fontaines society whether we like it or not..., after all, so we should try to make the process as easy and alluring for our future costumers as possible.
"I suppose that a content hunter its more keen to test their mettle against their prey.."
"Yep, nice one Petro..anyway, let's leave one of the girls and one of the guys here to act as our visual publishers.."
"That sounds....a bit too simple.." Said a certain goddess with a perplexed look in her eyes. She was not the only one feeling that way though.
Bena merely chuckled at the remark. "Ah dont worry Furi..., the trick is that we will only choose the prettiest. People like handsome guys and girls, people that are easy on the eyes, which will more easily attract the attention and curiosity of the people, which means they will fork over more money to us..!
"That's....a peculiar way to go at things.." Callas muttered, though he understood well the point she was making, no matter how shallow it felt. Whether the people were conscious or not, the common folk tended to gravitate towards pretty things rather than gross ones. "I doubt that that the Ludex would offer himself as our Male lead, right?"
"Mr Callas-"
"I suppose you are right, as much as it pains me to admit it, we cant use Neuvi's god like cheekbones for this or people would think we are cheating somehow....which is why I was thinking you should do it instead.."
"Me..?" The blond man muttered with surprise. He appreciated the compliment, though it came out of the blue.
Crucabena merely flashed her a smirk. "You aren't doing anything of worth mention right now, are you~..?"
"Why yo-"
"Alright, that takes the guys choice, but what about the girls..?" Furina said, getting an apple out of the bag and throwing it to Petronila..who merely sidestepped out of the way...without moving a muscle somehow. Archons that woman was weird.
"Oh that's simple.." The Knave said before, for some strange reason decided to turn her attention back at him, and for some reason he felt a strange surge of danger crawl on his back. "My dear Callas~.." [Oh no...] "Who do you think its the prettiest of us..?" [Dammit..!]
"I must admit that I am interested how do I rate in the eyes of another.." Petronilla commented as she too a step forward.
"Well, he of course will chose his g-the greatest actress in all Fontaine..right Mr Callas~?" Mused playfully Furina as she took a step forward too.
In a matter of seconds Callas started sweating buckets as he found himself in the line of fire of three gorgeous, yet very dangerous women that were looking at him with too much intensity. [Way to toss a grenade in my lap, Bena!] He may not understand girls super well, but even he knew that there was no super good answers here..!
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How NOT to be a mother in a doomed story (Oc story)
General Fiction[AU] What happens when one simple overworked goofball of a girl from our world its tossed into a magical world of gods and legends? Chaos. What happens when she wears the skin of one of the worst individuals to ever live and its forced to go through...
