The Magic Box, Friday
Well, this was it, then. For better or for worse, Agnes would be going home soon, and this was her last day in the store.
She'd brought with her most of the things she'd bought from the store over the past few months, and spend the morning logging them back into inventory and putting them neatly on the shelves. After that, she wrote up a nice little note for Mr. Sunstrider thanking him for the job and asking that any unpaid wages she was due should be donated to charity or somesuch. After that, well... She busied herself by dusting. A place like this was ALWAYS in need of dusting.
She'd brought with her most of the things she'd bought from the store over the past few months, and spend the morning logging them back into inventory and putting them neatly on the shelves. After that, she wrote up a nice little note for Mr. Sunstrider thanking him for the job and asking that any unpaid wages she was due should be donated to charity or somesuch. After that, well... She busied herself by dusting. A place like this was ALWAYS in need of dusting.