George hadn't been exaggerating when he said he'd been about to walk out the door. He had his little name tag on and everything. Fuck that noise. He was going to see Katie. He was terrified to see Katie after what he'd written to her, but wasn't going to avoid it.
He snagged a bit of parchment and scribbled an apology to the boss and sent it along to the shop via his owl. If he got fired? Meh.