hanging by a thread

[DANTE NORTHWEST.]

♛ SMOKED A PACK OR TWO, IT NEVER WAS A PROBLEM —

As Melantha arrived, Dante couldn't help but give only a huff of greeting to her, since he wasn't particularly fond of her as of yet. He didn't know her, but yet he couldn't help but feel she was below him. That is, until Yes Man promoted them both to Strong Arms. Dante's ears flicked at that, though he looked pleased about his own promotion. A secret, elite rank, huh? That was pretty damn cool. "I've got Yes Man." The hybrid stated quickly, as if daring Melantha to challenge him on that. Looking back at Yes Man, Dante asked, "I do have a question, though. Do we get any say in future Strong Arm promotions, or is that solely you and the future Ardents?" It would be nice to know whether or not he - and Melantha, he supposed - had a say in who their coworkers would be with.
[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px darkorange; font-size: 24px;"]— DANTE♛

#psychosocial.