Taking the first step [Closed?]
Gonna cut it short. Someone's been snooping near the fridges. You know what to do. Flush out the rat and kill em. Meat'll be all yours if you find em.
If one thing irked Kuzen more than a job in his free time, it definitely had to be text messages that ordered him around like that. He did not bother to respond to the fellow Cleaner's message; putting aside the fact that the other wasn't expecting a reply from him Kuzen worked without hesitation. Except for now, for he had a special someone to meet.
It was strange for Kuzen to suddenly become self-conscious: he chewed through his third pack of Dentyne Ice, breathing to his palm to ensure his breath was as fresh as it possibly could. Having put his suit and his jacket through the dry cleaners he hoped to make an impression upon the waitress, dressed as finely as he was. Shoes shined and hair gelled meticulously Kuzen believed himself to be ready to partake in this 'dating' ritual he has heard of.
Well, not a date as so much as spending time in the Library. It was hard to teach grammar and kanji when you were too busy looking at the marvelous sundown the park had to offer. Perhaps somewhere quiet and meditative ought to help facilitate learning.
Drawing out his smartphone he deleted the message from the other cleaner, sighing as he pocketed his hands into his jacket. His job would have to wait. For now, he had kanji to teach.