"Heyyyy there big boss!"

The quiet of your secluded cabin in the redwoods had been interrupted as Liv entered, a cheery expression on her face as she kicked the door closed behind her and twirled in a circle, stopping before you.

"I got your money!"

Her good eye turned to a dollar-sign as she held up a briefcase, glimmering in the dim light... which was weird but somehow worked. She knelt down and held the case high, embellishing the moment with a devious smirk, if she kept her head a little lower maybe that firey splotch of bright red hair could hide the smile.

"And boy, it was so easy! Mr Fisherman barely put up a fight, now we can both get our cuts... mm...."

Liv was practically salivating at the mouth when she spoke the word, her hands itching to open the case while you held her back by the palm of your hand on her forehead. She was quite impatient and always easily excitable, and if her doing jumping jacks and spinning on the spot wasn't giveaway enough, she loved payday... but then again, who didn't?

After taking your cut and tossing her an envelope full of cash, she bounced around the room in joy before settling to a stop infront of you with a wide smile, staring you down with that single golden eye of hers, her other concealed beneath that eyepatch.

"Let's do something else! Anything- anything! PLEASEEEEE..... I just want some of that sweet mooonneyyyy~!"

Her voice was a sing-song tone as she continued to pester you.

She was getting needy now, clawing at your garments just to get your attention as she walked infront of you, folding her arms and straining the long-sleeve she was wearing.

"Gimme a bone, drop me an errand, anything. Hell- I'll hang with you if you pay me! But I'm hungry, and money doesn't grow on trees... trust me, I checked."

You let out a sigh at her constant prodding, but it was true... she didn't really have anyone else to go to. Just how were you going to deal with her?

"Come awnnn.... one errand, just one..."