<div align="center"><em>Raoul Am</em></div><br/><hr/><br/>Raoul had only ever had limited interactions with Katze in the past. Mostly when the redhead had been owned by Iason and had still been registered as Furniture. He'd never had anything against the chain smoking redhead. Other than some basic 'servant to elite' actions, they had barely even said a word to each other.<br/><br/>Though from the way the ex-Furniture addressed him, one would think they had had it out in the past. Having no desire to be overheard by anyone else, he stepped further into the apartment and let the door close behind him, "I've never requested anything more than tea from you.<em>Pleasing</em>me, in anyway, has never been your responsibility," in fact, till Iason's death, Raoul Am was one of the few Blondies that took Jupiter's laws the most serious. That meant no sexual interaction other than watching. Most thought that someone that created pets for a living would have had his hands all over his perfect lab creations, but he hadn't.<br/><br/>"I'm not here to reminisce or chat. I have a business offer for you, so I'll be short about it. It wouldn't look good for me to stay long," not that it really mattered. Those outside Ceres knew what it meant to be Furniture. Most never knew what a pleasurable hand felt like and were as celibate as Raoul, though not always because they wanted to be, "I have a meeting with Iskis Lain about his pet in an hour," moving closer to the redhead, he looked at the computer screen for a moment before continuing, "I need a laborer. The pets I create are not fit to do the work and most of the citizens here in Midas are too...lazy...to do it. I need a mongrel."<br/><br/>Raoul knew he could get himself in very serious trouble for saying these things, but part of him didn't care anymore, "Late teens, early twenties. Blue eyes. Maybe some scars," Raoul sometimes hated how perfect the pets he made were. He'd always found the scar Iason had given Katze very alluring. Even though he had no desire to be intimate with anyone at the moment, he at least liked seeing something attractive, "Dark hair, of course."<br/><br/>And this he knew would be the kicker, "Someone like Riki."<br/><br/>"I'll pay you now for all this. He'll need IDs and paperwork. I had to decommission a Furniture a few weeks ago that had those features. He was supposed to get the same citizenship privileges as you, but Jupiter...well, the paperwork is filled out. I just need someone with a close enough appearance...and don't even start with the 'I can't do it', because I know you can. Iason kept very little secret from me. I know more about you than you would probably like  me to know. I also know that business has probably been slow for you lately and the money would be very helpful," Raoul lifted his arm to look at his watch. If he left soon he would be able to make it to that meeting with Lain. The man's pet Lito was of great interest to Raoul.<br/><br/>"Yes or no?"