He was sitting still in his office with nothing to do. Absolutely nothing to do, but worry.
The smaller die opened the door quickly.
"Mister Domino! I have news to give you!" The die said.
"Eh? Ya do? What's it be?" Domino asked.
"You have sadly lost voters. I think this is because you said you were a warlock. Nobody would believe something silly like that." The die said.
"Well, you believe me though. Ain't that right?" Domino said
"Of course I do mister," The die said quickly, "but I think it's better if you start acting like a king who is going to solve the kingdom's problems..."
"Oh I should. I guess bein' all cheerful ain't gonna get me nothin'." Domino Said, "What else is goin' on with the votin'?"
"Not very much, I must say. One big thing although is that Lanny, who was once at the bottom of the race, has passed you." The die said strongly. Domino was silently thinking. "...Sir, i-if I were you.. I'd just... kinda... um...d-dr- drop out...?" The die said, very quietly. They wanted for Domino's response.
"Oh! No worries lil' die! I ain't gonna chew you out for speakin' what you think. I see ya point there actually." Domino said, "I'll think about it. Will that be alright?"
"Of course, sir. Have a good day!" The die said, leaving Domino's office.
The die went down the hallway leading to his office. She was about to leave, but she saw clock at the front desk. Odd for him to be here at such a time...
The die decided she would help him out anyway.
She went to the other side of the desk and put her name tag up. "Didi Die, Co. Manager."
"How can I help you sir?" She asked him.
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The Warclock
AdventureThere was the helper. There was the crazy. There was the clever. There was the leader. There was the warlock.
