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Someone's gotta do it; wasn't that the truth? "Someone's gotta do it," she agreed, "And hopefully you're well-paid for the danger." He seemed to enjoy his job though, which was more than many others could say. And Pythia had seen a lot of crotchety old men running construction sites and stuff, so it wasn't like there was no future in the work.

His eyes glazed and she snorted with humor. "I'd help lawmakers." It was a simple explanation. "Sometimes with secretarial work, but also with PR and research. It would all depend on what they need." she met his gaze, looking at his wide grin and laughed. "Maybe I will. Guess it was a good thing you played Gilbrella today, eh? Buttering me up already." her voice was a playful sing-song, and Pythia realized she actually DID feel relaxed.

Weird.

"Spicy Cheddar~" she sang gleefully, off-key, "And yes, the little pepper ones." But her eyes... oh, her eyes were on the Challenge, stars and hearts in their teal depths as she admired the bright red hue. Food coloring, probably, but that didn't mean they wouldn't be appropriately painful. "But I think I want to start with the challenge. I am here for a good time, not a long time." and spicy food had never really upset her stomach before. She would have some of the beer in her stomach, to gently cradle the wings as they fell, and she was ready.

Oh, was she ready.

"Plus I want to make sure I have room for all the food. Maybe I'll get two challenges, if the first one is good." Pythia smacked her lips, eyes bright.