Susie nodded.

She was taken to a room.

Susie looked at the room with raised eyebrows.

The man knocked. "Sir? There's an applicant for your assistant."

"Come in." Jirou answered.

Susie entered the room. "hello."

"...? You're...."

"yep, it's me." She responded.

"You want an application for my assistant?"

"More like forced, but it's almost the same thing."

(G2G, G'night.)

(Night.)

"Oh? What do you mean?"

"It's nothing." She waved it off.

"No, expand."

"Nope, don't feel like it." She said.

"Why then, should I hire you?"

"I'm not telling you about my family life, geez. And you should hire me because I'm quite good at keeping things organized."

"What proof of that do you have? What experiences can we check out? What is your resume?"

"Here." She handed him her resume. (G2G, I just wanted to post a few before going to bed. I'll try to be on more tomorrow.)

(O..kay.)

He read it. "...Tell me about it."

"My mum forced me to go get a job." Susie shrugged.

"....That's it?"

"we never get along well, 'sides she has a new daughter."She shrugged.

"....Well you're not qualified at the moment."

"k."

(Umm....what?)

(hm?)

(What she just said...I don't get it. ")

(it's ok, as in 'kay. Sorry.)

"You shouldn't need to work on another's behalf anyway." He shook his head and gathered up his papers.

(...Oooohhh.... " Mind if I edit? I'm no good with shortened words like that.)

(I don't mind, it's fine.)

She nodded and shrugged. "I guess I'll be going now..."

"There is a position as a cleaner for these qualifications."

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