Beaver watched carefully as the delivery personnel unloaded crates of fresh produce, meats, dairy products, and other essential items.
He slowly checked off each item on the delivery invoice to confirm that everything had been received accurately.
His eyes moved around, scanning everything in the area, including the shipping crew.
Once the delivery has been verified, he signed for the shipment, acknowledging its receipt.
"This is the first time we see you; My name is Leah, I manage these buffoons. Nice to meet you," Leah said, extending her hand with a firm, business-like demeanour.
"Hi Leah, I was just promoted; nice to meet you as well," Beaver replied. As he smiled, revealing his yellow-stained teeth, there was something unsettling about his grin. It wasn't just the teeth – it was the way his smile didn't quite reach his eyes, which darted around nervously.
