<b>"Excellent work my dear. Could you find me the folder of the souls that don't currently have jobs, but have been loyal and trustworthy, hardworking for some...5 or so years."</b>He took the folder and tucked it behind his back with both arms.<b>"I have need of about 100 to start off with. Mainly females, young, pretty. Guys too, as I don't want to just attract guys to this place."</b>He turned abruptly and walked to the desk, placing the folder down. He'd noticed her reaction, her need, her ever increasing desire, and he revelled in it. Seeing it for his own made it all the more, interesting. Various souls had come to him, pleading him. He wanted none of them, the promises he made to them were only to get them to sign up. But it's not like they would remember him afterwards, the work they go through pushes all else from their mind.<br/><br/>Looking back at Sage, Darius hesitated slightly. Should he play with her more? Or should he enjoy her, as he actually wanted to.<b>"What are your plans for the rest of the day, aka, what work have I set you to do?"</b>He could never really remember, his own work taking precedence. However he always made job lists a few weeks in advance, then changed them if needed. Darius was almost at the point where he wanted someone to see his plans, and where showing Derek was his usual thing, he wanted to show Sage first this time. Make her actually taste the specialness she so longed to have