"Hey Dean, it's Bob. Listen mate, I really need your help with this construction job. Ever since you quit, things have been in a complete tail-spindashing. Patrick Bateman has quit, Littleface got bitten by a purple cobra on site and we're almost completely out of Plywood. I need as many weekend_warriors as I can get 'cause it's like I'm working with a bunch of Mechanical Snowmen. And now the Vox-Pop from the client is that the way we're building this Spire will leave a Complex Shadow over G-Fex's dueling arena. Look, I don't want Tobe1 of those guys who grovels over the phone so I'll leave it up to you. But you're a Wiseblade so I hope you'll want to help me out. Lemme know, okay bro?. Oh, and yencid."