Oct 27, 2009 15:55
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So, uh, hi.
What up.
I don't suppose you'd have any insight as to why there's a pitchfork in front of my door, covered in fake blood, with the not-so-business-end stuck into a duffel bag full of masking tape?
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Hey, free candy. Sweet.
barney stinson
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[long pause]
...What makes you think I would?
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Except for maybe Crowley.
Who doesn't do stupid creepy crap like this.
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[totally believable innocent laugh]
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Just saying.
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Um...is it too late to get a job at coffee shop you were telling me about?
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And of course it isn't! This one girl named Collette volunteered to send over baked goods from her baking club, so I'm not sure we still need a head baker, but extra hands are always good.
And if you know anyone else who's looking for work, I've got a really good friend who could use waitstaff at her bar.
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Great, do you have times set up?
I'll make sure to direct them to you.
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You had first shift from Monday to Wednesday, second shift on Thursday, and first shift again on Friday. If that's too much, I can scale you back - I've been doing mornings anyway, so I'm used to it.
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