juliuskinnaird
“Three months?” he repeated and then grinned a bit. “Have you liked it here so far?” And then he started to laugh. “Yeah, like Julius Caesar. I just have nothing to do with him. But it’s nice to meet you too.” Julius started to walk as well, pondering would this ice cream place be the one he knew about or was it something he had missed so far. “I’ve been living here about two years, so pretty much two years of mail duty. Time to time I’ve been thinking of doing something else, but I actually like delivering mail, so I’m not sure am I going to change jobs in the next few years.”
“Yeah, it’s a nice place. Been here a couple of times before because, you know, Disney World’s here and I enjoyed whatever time I spent here and all in all it’s a nice place to live, getting used to the change’s been quite difficult though but I’m getting there.” Jo shrugged with a smile. “Ah, two years is quite a lot, bet you don’t get lost like me, I swear not even google maps like me because it keeps sending me in wrong directions. But anyway, it’s great that you like your job, not many people do, so you already won. As long as it makes you happy keep it up. What other jobs have you considered doing, if you don’t mind me asking, of course.” She looked up at him, keeping a rather slow pace.














