You were fresh on the job as a new worker, ready and excited. Murray's was bubbly and fun, every kids dream, and you were proud to be a part of it.. even if it was only mere background maintenance. You were much like your dispatcher, your tones mingling like you were one of the same. Maybe that's why you never noticed the sketchiness of your job, you never dared to disagree with an assignment. You were just happy to be here, no matter the toll.

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You waited inside, fiddling with your helper as you looked around with starry eyes. Despite the time, you seemed more awake than ever. That didn't apply to your coworker, and that became apparent the moment he walked through the doors. He head hung low and his shoulders were slumped, dragging his feet as though he was looking for a cozy bed, rather than a job.

"...Hey there." He spoke, the words coming out like a sigh. He obviously wasn't happy to be here, but still willing to be polite.