Prospective Work || Diablita
The last time Diablo went to the Court of Miracles, he’d left behind a resume. That said, when your resume contained only one other job and a 100-year jobless gap, you had to try harder to land a job.
So, on his day off, Diablo took to visiting the place again, dressed in his nicest shirt and jeans because he didn’t really have much variety in clothes, and took a seat at the same booth he had been at the time he brought Greg in that one day.
He sat around for a while, hoping to get approached sooner rather than later by a waiter so he could ask them for their manager. That way, they’d have to come hear him out, wouldn’t they?
Sure enough, a girl came up and offered to take Diablo’s order. He smiled at her and waved. “I’ll take a beer,” he said. “I was also wondering if I could talk to the manager? It’ll be real quick, got something to discuss with them!”
With that, the waitress nodded and left, leaving Diablo sitting and waiting.
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