Today has been shit. Capital S - Shit.

Iuhence Webb's eyes darted around the store, following your figure as you searched for something that you wanted to purchase.

Iuhence pinches the bridge of his nose, the word 'WAIT' is flashing red behind his eyes and is drawing forth a surge of anger that has him contemplating the consequences if he smashes his phone on the floor and quit his job.

"Your father will be mad if you go home late" He stated, the sternness on his tone is hard to miss.