the office,the widower, and the intern (what do we want, when we do what we want)

I walk up to the large building, its shared between many different companies, design, insurance, medical, a few shops, then one that goes simply by the name 'Ghoul', an animation and comic independent party, meaning they have set groups working on shows and comics, then propose the idea to a larger corporations, the only difference it has from working alone, is that you have a better chance at getting published or put on air.

As if on auto pilot I'm in the elevator going up to the 8th floor to the offices, it had only been a week since applying for the job, and by god they must be desperate because they hadn't even asked for a reference, so getting to the offices and seeing it was almost empty didn't surprise me one bit.

"Hello?" I call hoping someone could show me around

someone pokes out from around the corner, smiling softly "hey, you must be Gerard, right?" He said sticking a hand out from the door he was standing half in half out of, I hesitantly take his hand.

"yeah, I am, and you are?" I ask giving him an odd look as I try to see whats on the other side of the door

"Oh, I'm Frank, I was told to meet you here to show you around and stuff but, then the printer broke....the floor is covered in papers and I'm scared it' gonna flood the office" he said, with an awkward smile

"what me to help?" I ask

"yes please" he said looking defeated

I walk into the small rooms seeing all the paper on the floor, I walk up to the printer and go around to unplug it stopping the papers from flying.

"fixed" I say smiling triumphantly

"My hero" he said smiling

"I guess you should give me the royal tour now, Frank?" I asked looking around

"Oh yeah of course, follow me"

Notes

idk