Demon Marcus, Thursday
Jeremy Darling had a job. A job he had been scared into so thoroughly that he actually felt a little afraid for the state of his annual performance review.
No, it didn't make sense. Yes, the fear was still very real.
So if anyone needed him during his first real shift (not counting last week, when he'd had to clean up after those two chicks who'd fought some dogs in the store or something), he was just going to be over here in the expensive menswear section with Hugo Boss and Ferragamo and all his other friends, okay? It was where he felt the safest.
No, it didn't make sense. Yes, the fear was still very real.
So if anyone needed him during his first real shift (not counting last week, when he'd had to clean up after those two chicks who'd fought some dogs in the store or something), he was just going to be over here in the expensive menswear section with Hugo Boss and Ferragamo and all his other friends, okay? It was where he felt the safest.