The queue snaked through the newly built building. There were thousands upon thousands of people who showed up. Some cleaned up pretty nicely to make a good impression, while some, tried as they did, they still had an air of homelessness about them.
But that's not something they would consider while hiring. Looks meant nothing, skill was all that mattered, even those with the most basic of skills, they could be trained.
Sekani walked out of the rented car with Wilfred. The noise quickly died down as people saw the man himself walking toward their direction. They saw a familiar face but they couldn't exactly pin where they'd seen him before.
He had cleaned up nicely. Living in the lower district, he didn't care much about his appearance. Now he'd not only shaved and put himself in a suit, he'd also gained weight from his previous gaunt look.
