Who's calling?
Dear old dad!
"Hey kiddo!" Ethan's dad greeted him.
"Oh hey dad." Ethan smiled as he heard his father's voice.
"How are your characters?" Dad asked.
"... So far so good." Ethan muttered. "I ordered some maids and charged it with the family card, hope you don't mind."
"We know." Ethan's dad responded. "It's fine, we kinda figured that was the case so we had a friend in RealDreams and added one more maid to help! It's a large house."
Ethan looked surprised but he knew that his family had ties to the company, nothing really direct, but they had some sway.
"Really who?" He asked.
"Ahh that's for you to find out, I think you'll like her." Ethan rolled his eyes at his dad's words.
"Listen, if they start disrespecting you, you need to punish them, show them why they shouldn't take advantage of your kindness." Those words made Ethan think about Wanda.
"... Thanks dad." Ethan was coming up with some ideas.
"No problem, enjoy!" With that the call ended.
Ethan put the phone down and stared at the ceiling.
He knew what he needed to do, just needed a way of doing it and getting stuff to do it.
Ethan had to give Wanda a chance to play nice, if she didn't, there would be consequences.
His stomach growled a bit.
But first food...
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