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Money, money, money. It's so funny.
Who: Brian and Sadie
Where: The market
When: Mid-morning
The pitfalls of buying an awesome car. Now, Brian had to find a job as soon as possible, or beg for his parents' money, which...Haha, no. He'd rather bite literal bullets than bite that one. Oh, no. No, Brian would find a job, any job, anywhere, and work damn hard to get his savings back on track. Of course there was the college fund, but that entailed biting the bullet again, so...No. Again, no.
So here he was, at the market, trying to look for some place where they needed someone. Which seemed to be nowhere. Slightly disappointed, he dragged his feet across the market with his head down while working out where he'd gone to and where he needed to go yet. Good thing there were tons of places one could potentially find jobs in Scarlet Oak, at least.
However, that did not mean he would. Dammit.
Where: The market
When: Mid-morning
The pitfalls of buying an awesome car. Now, Brian had to find a job as soon as possible, or beg for his parents' money, which...Haha, no. He'd rather bite literal bullets than bite that one. Oh, no. No, Brian would find a job, any job, anywhere, and work damn hard to get his savings back on track. Of course there was the college fund, but that entailed biting the bullet again, so...No. Again, no.
So here he was, at the market, trying to look for some place where they needed someone. Which seemed to be nowhere. Slightly disappointed, he dragged his feet across the market with his head down while working out where he'd gone to and where he needed to go yet. Good thing there were tons of places one could potentially find jobs in Scarlet Oak, at least.
However, that did not mean he would. Dammit.