Big Salmon Lake open up your skull, i'll be there

ah jeez sorry for the delay
also trying out lowercase and its really streamlining the process lol

a job interview— he'd aced that masterclass. he smiles through the disorienting blur. it's growing tendrils now. he'd never had the same aura twice in his life.
i'm good with anything, he starts off, hunting, fighting, a little bit of everything. not so good with people, but other than that... he holds his hands up, grins guiltily as if to say, hey, it's not my fault i don't mesh well.
rubbing his chin, he asks, d'you happen to know a place? or do you manage some yourself? whoever has a hold of the pressure valve in his head kicks it up a turn or two. he's already thinking a few steps ahead of himself. once he'd settled down, once he'd got that picket fence down, the next thing on his list would be finding tzila. and after that— well, he loved working. he'd come out of the womb with a wallet full of permits and business cards. maybe this woman even knew his sister. wouldn't that be funny.