"Fuck..." He looks awestruck, and a little intimidated, which is,
incidentally, about the same way he regards Deirdre. "That's a lot of
paper..."
Still, he seems closer to saying yes. Not that he even needs much
convincing; the job seems overwhelming, yeah, but that's only due to his
own lack of confidence, rather than any unreasonable expectations.
"So, um. If I say yes--" That 'if' is pretty is pretty much a 'when', if
we're being honest. "Is there, like, a dress code or anything? I don't have
to wear a suit, right?"
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Paperwork?? Jeff blinks and looks around.
"Fuck..." He looks awestruck, and a little intimidated, which is, incidentally, about the same way he regards Deirdre. "That's a lot of paper..."
Still, he seems closer to saying yes. Not that he even needs much convincing; the job seems overwhelming, yeah, but that's only due to his own lack of confidence, rather than any unreasonable expectations.
"So, um. If I say yes--" That 'if' is pretty is pretty much a 'when', if we're being honest. "Is there, like, a dress code or anything? I don't have to wear a suit, right?"