"So far, so good. The Cursed Bathroom wasn't cursed today, shockingly." He laughed as he pulled his cart over by Merlin's then leaned against it for a little rest as they chatted. "How about you? Any problems so far tonight?" He certainly hoped there wouldn't be trouble. He wanted to get their work done as fast and as painlessly as possible so they could get to the main attraction. After all, pot and music were the only good things about this job as far as Harold was concerned. He detested being a janitor, but it was the only job he could get in a pinch and he needed the money.
Well, maybe not the only good things. There was Shane, though she seemed to hate him. But he had managed to squeeze having drinks out of her. He of course was going to reserve a table and make it as much of a date as he could. After all, it would probably be his only shot to show her he wasn't all that bad.