Who: Slick and YOU Where: A Common Area When: Day 117, noonish What: EMPLOYMENT
*In a place where you have no doubt walked many times before. Perhaps every day, there has appeared a cheap folding table, a cheap folding chair, and a cheap bored Ophiuchus. Slick is sitting in the chair with his legs propped up on the table, idly shuffling a deck of cards, and probably not really paying much attention to whatever is going on around him unless you approach.
On the table is a folded piece of paper, standing up. It reads "Hire Me"*