At the thought, Celeste Grant looked up at Nana Warren. With a small smile, she said playfully, "Leo, any interest in working for me for a few thousand years?"
'Work for a few thousand years... The real question is whether I'll even make it to ninety-nine.'
'Heheh, but does that really matter? Hahaha.' Without a second thought, Nana Warren replied, "Of course, Miss. As long as you need me, I'll forever be your most loyal servant. A few thousand years? I can do that."
Celeste Grant reached out and patted her on the shoulder. "You said it... As of now, your employment contract is extended for the next three thousand years."
Nana Warren paused for a second, held up three fingers, and then burst out laughing. "Three thousand years? Hahahaha, fine by me! I won't be physically around by then, but my soul can keep following you and working for you, Miss. As long as I don't scare you, that is. A worker's spirit never rests."
