[i]This is the night.[/i]


Aizum had left the morgue and went into his inn room, thinking about it, he deiced to make for the party, it would be rude to the Goddess, and ruin his reputation even more.  Azium had donned a Red Tux he scavenged for in his clothes box in the Inn, finally finding it, not touched for decades.[img]https://perfecttux.com/image/cache/catalog/Mens_Tuxedos/2017/mj192s-3-1024x1024.jpg[/img]

It had fit him perfectly, "[i]Ya' have the same flabby body as me kiddo.."[/i], he didn't have time to grief so he grabbed his regular hat, putting on a pair of snug gloves. As he looked up on the inn lobby clock, he would be an hour early to the party, so he went off into the bar, just to get another drink for tonight.

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[color=00a651]"Hello Mr. Umgrum, I've got the papers you've asked me to copy..."[/color], said a static voice through a mic,[color=004b80]"
 Alright, come in and bring me it, don't keep me waiting all night."[/color] A man in a black business suit was playing with a baseball, repeatedly throwing it to the air, and catching it with his other hand. The man had been sitting on an office, his very own office to be exact, with a large window looking down on the city. After a few short minutes, a stout secretary had entered the office, with a pile of paper, maybe 100 copies, or 150.[color=00a651] "Here you go Mr.Umgrum,"[/color] The lady said quickly, as he was one of the harshest workers in BigCo. As the man looked through the papers, the women had a quick look around the room, clean, tidy, but one thing stood out of all these things,  a photo frame. Facing a quarter to the man, the women could barely see it, though the frame was done by hand, it was done magnificently, made from an oak tree, in the frame was a picture with low contrast, but was easy enough to know what it is. A family. Only about two kids, a younger version of her boss, and a small boy that had some resemblance to him. The man had looked up to see the lady staring at the photo, his eyes narrowed,[color=004b80] "What are you doing Sonya! Get out of here! You know what! Just consider yourself FIRED!"[/color] He said it loudly and fast, too fast that Sonya couldn't answer, the words, 'Your Fired' were the loudest, possibly maybe the floor behind them heard.