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Maki, Active Player

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The dead do not talk, this was always something he liked about his job. The dead kept their secrets. There was something to respect about that. Sadly he'd been looking at a book of numbers instead of working with the bodies. It wasn't long before the place was going to close, and he needed to make sure they closed on good standing. It was about 6 pm in the evening as his co-workers hurried around doing their jobs while he sat in the office, looking at numbers.

His dark eyes kept counting up and up as they slowly got more tired. He needed a break from the paper before he exploded with energy that was not able to release itself. This is why he liked working with the bodies...not with the books. As the 5th page rolled around Jake, one of the desk boy's came into view.
'Ambrose, The person at the desk is asking for the undertaker." The young man said. Ambrose, nodding as he took a sip of his coffee and welcomed the interruption for once.

His shoes made a clicking sound as the tall man made his way to the front,
"Is there anything I can help you with?" He asked, giving a welcoming...if not forced smile. Working with the living wasn't his 'thing'...He had a habit of not being...well...kind enough. That was the main reason he was promoted so fast, that and the owners could see he knew his way around a corpse. That was honestly...the only thing that saved his skin.