Post by Brenden Erickson on May 26, 2007 20:57:20 GMT -5
He quickly ran out to where his truck was and then dug around for about thirty seconds before he remembered that he'd tossed the shirt that he was looking for in the backseat and not in the front. His truck wasn't messy it was just that he didn't know where certain things were in his truck. It was then that he spotted the light blue shirt that he now suspected was Brenden's since now that he thought about it he hadn't seen it in his closet before. Oh well, he'd give it back and then ask him how his shirt ended up in his pile of cloths. Most likely it was just due to some stupid mistake but it was rather odd. "Oh well, there's nothing that I can do about it now." He said to himself before quickly switching shirts and tossing his work shirt in the back before grabbing his cell phone and running back into the store. He quickly checked it for any missed calls and he didn't see any on it. Of course, most people knew that he was working so they probably wouldn't have called anyway.
After he entered the store he ran to the front and then spotted Karina. He noticed that she must have went into the bathroom to tidy up, he'd done his version of tidying up. He hadn't gotten dirty today and he'd worn his new tennis shoes to work (accidentally, he hadn't been paying attention that morning.) He then stopped right next to her and then looked at the person who had checked her out, hopefully they hadn't tried to pull a fast one. If they did then they'd probably have a few people to answer to and not just him. "So, I guess that we're ready to go now. Did you drive here or did you walk since we could take my truck if you want." He said and hoped that she'd agree to taking his truck since he didn't want to leave it sitting here since he was slightly paranoid something would happen to it. Also, if Brenden happened to pass by here he'd know something was up if his truck was still in the employee parking lot.
After he entered the store he ran to the front and then spotted Karina. He noticed that she must have went into the bathroom to tidy up, he'd done his version of tidying up. He hadn't gotten dirty today and he'd worn his new tennis shoes to work (accidentally, he hadn't been paying attention that morning.) He then stopped right next to her and then looked at the person who had checked her out, hopefully they hadn't tried to pull a fast one. If they did then they'd probably have a few people to answer to and not just him. "So, I guess that we're ready to go now. Did you drive here or did you walk since we could take my truck if you want." He said and hoped that she'd agree to taking his truck since he didn't want to leave it sitting here since he was slightly paranoid something would happen to it. Also, if Brenden happened to pass by here he'd know something was up if his truck was still in the employee parking lot.