Fuuuuuck, she's right. Deirdre definitely is the exacting standards type.
Which.... honestly is really kind of fucking hot, but maybe that's not a
quality one's supposed to factor in choosing an employer--
--is a thought Jeff would have if he had any sense. But his train of
thought pretty much stops at "she's exacting and that's hot."
"Yeah, um, I mean I know this job's probably gonna be hard-- I still don't
really know why she wants me, of all people? I mean, I'm a fucking
mess--" Score one point for self awareness! "--and I don't know the
first thing about keeping a house, but--"
He shrugs and offers a hopeful smile.
"--but the pay and hours are supposed to be good, and she's gonna support
my music, like, make sure I've got enough time to practice, maybe start
performing again." He positively perks up thinking about it. "It's a
fucking sweet deal!"
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Fuuuuuck, she's right. Deirdre definitely is the exacting standards type. Which.... honestly is really kind of fucking hot, but maybe that's not a quality one's supposed to factor in choosing an employer--
--is a thought Jeff would have if he had any sense. But his train of thought pretty much stops at "she's exacting and that's hot."
"Yeah, um, I mean I know this job's probably gonna be hard-- I still don't really know why she wants me, of all people? I mean, I'm a fucking mess--" Score one point for self awareness! "--and I don't know the first thing about keeping a house, but--"
He shrugs and offers a hopeful smile.
"--but the pay and hours are supposed to be good, and she's gonna support my music, like, make sure I've got enough time to practice, maybe start performing again." He positively perks up thinking about it. "It's a fucking sweet deal!"