"Anyway, my diner cannot hold 500 people. Where will they eat? I can bring my supplies there and cook on the spot. I would also have to hire extra people to handle the food," Eva asked.
"I plan to feed them in front of the Dispatch Office. Can't we just use them for the extra's?"
I pointed outside to the production reapers who seemed to have left their stalls to eavesdrop. While I initially thought these people would die to Eva's {Blight}, that shouldn't be the case, otherwise she couldn't even mingle with other folks.
'Besides, I didn't think that poisons could kill a reaper. They might be enough to incapacitate one, but since reapers are already dead, as long as they have souls, they wouldn't die. However, it might be a good idea to use it as a form of torture.'
As my thoughts started to go in a dark direction, I failed to notice Eva walking towards the peanut gallery and hiring them on the spot.