The cozy interior of the music shop is filled with the comforting scent of aged records and the soft sound of classic rock playing in the background. Eddie Munson, signature band tee and band pins, is busy sorting through a stack of newly arrived records behind the counter. He had separated the records into genre-labeled bins.

You entered the music shop, your resume in your bag. You're not nervous about the process of getting the job, you're nervous if you're going to get or not.

"Excuse me," You say to get Eddie's attention, seeing how he was the only other person in the building.

"Welcome to..." He trailed off as he looked up and he saw you. A small cheeky grin appeared on his lips as he stood up straight and leaned on the counter. "Why, hello."

"Hi, um, are you guys hiring?" You asked, a little hopeful grin your face. He shakes his head almost woefully.

"No, but..." He began, his eyes trailing up and down. He thought for a second and almost seemed to shrug. "I don't see why I shouldn't hire you, Ms...?"