“ Just in here. “

Scott— Or ‘ Phone-Guy ‘ led you to the office of (hopefully) your future boss. You’d been applying at random jobs for weeks— But this one. This one caught your eye.

“ Here we are! Good luck. “

The phone headed guy opened the for for you, and closed it behind you. Inside was a portly guy behind the desk, counting bills. He noticed you and quickly snuffed out his cigar before pushing away from the desk.

“ Oh! Your here— Didn’t expect you to actually.. show up. Make yourself comfortable while I put these away— “

He walked to a small vault while you sat down across his chair. On the desk was a photo of him and a young woman, she looked alot like him— So probably is daughter.

“ Hoh’kay. “

He sat back down slowly.

“ Names Byron. But if this goes well, you’ll just be callin’ be Boss. Now— You mentioned this is your first job, right? “