Fired for sleeping

[_isolationist]

Times like these make me feel glad what little humanity I have left within me is slowly crumbling away.

...Consider me jobless.

Now, to spend endless hours packing up my things and searching for somewhere else suitable to work.

!@#$%^&*

(be back next week)

Comments

[_flowergirl]

Oh, Tseng... cheer up, I'm sure you'll find a new job.

[_isolationist]

Perhaps.

[_flowergirl]

See? Rufus is already offering you a... uh... perhaps you should look for more job offers, Tseng.

[_isolationist]

That's why I told him "I'll think about it". I don't think he could handle "no". Oops, he's going to look at this sooner or later. I'm going to die young now.

[_flowergirl]

Nonsense! I'm sure you'll be fine! And, if Rufus can't handle a simple "No"... okay, um... you might wanna... you know... find someplace safe to stay for a while... you're always welcome at my house! Not a lot to do, but, well.. I'm pretty sure you're familiar with the place.

[_isolationist]

Thank you very much, however, this leaves us with several problems. One: I'm probably going to be dead by next week because of this; two: you're leaving to go visit someone, I believe; and three: I don't think I could just randomly move into your house. That would be very strange.

I'll find somewhere to go. I just have to do it in secret, now.

[_flowergirl]

All valid points!

Just stay alive, alright?

[_isolationist]

Am trying, assuredly.