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New Years Resolutions
Jan. 1st, 2012 05:03 pmHe emerged from Hell to discover it was official. Neil, his long time agent, was letting him go. He had been oddly relieved. Neil was not a friend by any means, but he was how he got to be part of the dream. Neil had done his job, made the most of Simon's meager talents and then took his fifteen percent with only minor complaints when some caped idiots crashed through his door.
Once you survive Hell though, the rest of your life starts getting a bit more focus. Neil had probably wanted out for a good long time. Truth be told, he accepted Neil more than liked him. He was sure he wasn't interested in being in that kind of relationship again unless a lady was involved.
Sadly, the universe was disinclined to agree.
"Thank you for your time," he muttered as he hung up the phone. Another name from the list of potential agents received a red line through it. The list was dwindling, and those who had expressed interest in his career so far where the kind of people who gave him Baron Zemo flashbacks.
Next call will be to a relatively new place in town, the "Go Knutz Talent Agency."
Once you survive Hell though, the rest of your life starts getting a bit more focus. Neil had probably wanted out for a good long time. Truth be told, he accepted Neil more than liked him. He was sure he wasn't interested in being in that kind of relationship again unless a lady was involved.
Sadly, the universe was disinclined to agree.
"Thank you for your time," he muttered as he hung up the phone. Another name from the list of potential agents received a red line through it. The list was dwindling, and those who had expressed interest in his career so far where the kind of people who gave him Baron Zemo flashbacks.
Next call will be to a relatively new place in town, the "Go Knutz Talent Agency."
