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Main Characters: Rico

Chapter 3: Employment

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Later that night, the club is quiet and lit normally. The tables and chair are put away and the club is clean. Rico sits slumped forward on a couch and lets out a "bleh" as he peels some dried slime off his shoulder. His fancy dress is disheveled and his hair mussed.

The club owner beams and paces back and forth behind him, happily shaking her fists. "-So proud- Just a great... Ah! Oh, you're a natural, kid!"

Rico rolls his eyes as he fixes himself up. "No, I am not.". The owner's eyes raise. Sensing his reluctance, she quickly stands behind him, leaning forward to be on his level.

She coos and gently rubs his back. "No, my dear, you were wonderful. You're different from those clones. You're special."

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Author's Notes: Free slime! Hopefully that wasn't Rico's tip for the night.