I've gone out before sunset. I wanted to visit some places that are open during the day before venturing into the night.
Just to see if there's more chance to find a job.
I'd prefer to work during the night, so that I can spend the day with Leo, by the way.
I've already been harshly rejected in a couple of shops. I've visited a manufacturer, and he didn't need an assistant. At the end of the day, when human dinnertime comes, the city is filled with the scent of food.
Should I try asking in a cafe or some restaurant? I guess they need some help there at all times.
«Hello,» I say while crossing the door. «Do you need a worker here?»
The owner, a man in his fifties with a round stomach and oily moustaches, observes me from head to toes.
«What can you do?» he inquires, crooking his mouth. The moustaches follow the line of his lips, giving him a funny, antisymmetric look.
