As a hitman?
Looking at his delicate features that blur the lines between genders, perhaps those hit by him would even beg him to "hit harder."
This made Jerald somewhat disheartened, he thought he could do something for Lance.
Watching his dejected expression, Lance brought up his own thoughts at this moment, "I have a rather immature suggestion, perhaps you can consider it."
Jerald looked at Lance, "You don't have to comfort me, I really can't do anything right, maybe I should just clean for you guys, I'm good at that!"
Over at Mr. Burton's place, cleaning was one of the chores he did to pay for his lodging.
Lance shook his head, "Why not listen to me first?"
Jerald quieted down, and Lance presented him with a path he had never considered.
"You should become a celebrity, Jerald."
Jerald's eyes widened in disbelief, "You mean a celebrity?"
"Me?"
"Me becoming a celebrity?"
"Oh God, I had never considered that!"
