So who does he pick?
The lovely Yang
Yang Xiao-Long was called to what Ozpin and Goodwitch said could be Silvanus's interview room, her big boobs bouncing in her tight shirt.
"So you're the hypnotist?" she asked, taking a seat across from Silvanus.
"That's right," he said. "And I need an assistant. I'm going to be doing a show here soon, and I'd like, truth be told, for crowds to be drawn in. I know you're popular, full of energy...and have quite the body. I could use someone energetic like that."
"Is it paying work?" Yang asked.
"You'd be compensated, naturally," said Silvanus. "I mostly just need you to walk around and invite people to come to the show."
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