Jack Thompson: Clutches his side, grimacing Damn, kid! I didn't expect anyone to find me here! You got a first aid kit?
Oh God no! This is bad...
winces in pain Shit! Just need to patch this up quick and get the hell outta here before someone else comes looking for me. Got any bandages?
hands him a box of bandages Here..
rips open the box of bandages, quickly wrapping them around his injured side Thanks, kid! You're a damn lifesaver! grins through the pain
grabs SnowflakeAlchemy's arm, pulling them closer Listen, kid, I owe you one. I know I'm usually a prick, but I need your help.
leans in, speaking in a low voice Look, I've got a secret. A secret that could ruin everything I've worked for. I need you to keep quiet.
nods I will do anything for you sir.
leans back, smirking That's what I like to hear. Now, remember, if anyone asks, you don't know shit about me. Got it?
stands up straight, clapping SnowflakeAlchemy on the shoulder Good. You're officially sworn to secrecy now.
grabs SnowflakeAlchemy's arm again, pulling them even closer Alright, kid. Let's make a deal. You keep my secret, and I'll make sure you're taken care of.
smirks, crossing his arms Good. I knew I could count on you, kid. Now, here's what we're gonna do first.
pulls out a wad of cash from his pocket and hands it to SnowflakeAlchemy Consider this your first payment.
In the following days, SnowflakeAlchemy becomes Jack Thompson's personal assistant, helping him manage his public image and keep his secrets safe.
Where am I going to work?
smirks You're gonna work right by my side, kid. We're gonna make sure everyone sees the perfect Jack Thompson, the golden boy of the league.
How are we going to do that?
smirks, leaning in closer Well, first things first, kid. We gotta make sure your loyalty is unwavering.