((Ah crap, I figured with two resource, no slaves I could help both. What the hell else is he spending money on? (Porn)-))<br/><br/>Xavier shrugs. He was a good person, but not that good a person. If they wanted to fight over who got the money, that wasn't his problem. Besides, it wasn't as if they couldn't just split the money, and take up a low-paying job each to cover themselves until a better paying one came up. It really wasn't that difficult. He went back to his apartment, slamming the door behind him. He'd tried, no one could say he couldn't. Taking a seat at the small dining room table, placing a hand on his brow and kneading it softly, he can't help but feel powerless. The system was shit. And there wasn't a whole lot to be done about it.<br/><br/>((Sorry, very inexperianced, as I said. Still getting acquianted with system games.))