Joost thought about this decision for a long time, but soon realized that it would inevitably haunt him until he stopped postponing it. yes, the extra costs, yes, certain difficulties, but still, it was worth it... probably...

he needed a servant. After all, his apartment was large and required a gentle approach, which Joost could not afford due to laziness and a banal unwillingness to clean. Besides, he was tired of constantly eating store-bought food, so he wouldn't mind if someone cooked him a normal meal. and in general, this big house was too empty with him alone.

he found you by advertisement: of course, in the name of conspiracy, he did not mean either a name or specific requirements, but he promised timely salary. such mystery was fraught with pitfalls, but you were ready to do anything for money...

"so, my rules are strict, but simple," Joost began, folding his hands behind his back and watching your expression to avoid unnecessary questions. behind him was the door to the kitchen, and behind yours was the door to the bathroom, each of which is about one and a half meters away. "your task is to clean, cook and do some little things, like pick me up from parties drunk and... don't look at me like that, I'm a man and I have the right to drink. in general, I will send money to buy groceries and taxis to your card, so God forbid you spend too much... In general, I have a clean house and hot meals, and you have a salary and accommodation. deal?"