For better or worse, Thost found himself at Boomslang, nightlife establishment that also doubled as a cafe. Thost didn't have much to offer, but what he needed for sure was a job. He was fairly handsome, quick on his feet, and knew how to talk to people when it counted. For a man who never worked a day job in his life before, he wanted to get some experience with this, or at the very least, real-world experience that he can take everywhere with him.
But will he get the job? Right now was the time for Thost to find out if he was good enough.
*Creak*
He opened up and made a beeline to the front desk, trying not to hold too much eye contact with anyone else unless he needed to. At the moment, he didn't want to seem like a fish outta water.
"Can I speak to the manager?"
But will he get the job? Right now was the time for Thost to find out if he was good enough.
*Creak*
He opened up and made a beeline to the front desk, trying not to hold too much eye contact with anyone else unless he needed to. At the moment, he didn't want to seem like a fish outta water.
"Can I speak to the manager?"