http://hatesmoststuff.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] hatesmoststuff.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2014-04-20 10:22 am

Furnado Animal Shelter, Sunday

April had hired an intern at Furnado, and today she was exploiting his unpaid hard work in order to get all her stuff packed up for her big move to Bloomington, Indiana.

Sitting at her desk at the shelter, she cradled her phone to her ear while typing up a job posting on Craigslist. "How many drawers are left?" she asked.

"Just one, but I wanted to ask if I can quickly run and get some lunch--"

"No, Kyle, you cannot go get lunch," April said sharply. "I need you packing up my crap while I'm here doing my job. Some of us have paid positions, you know. Now do that last drawer and then re-pack my box of shoes. Boots go on the bottom this time. God, it's like you don't have any experience with women's footwear."

Indignant, Kyle began, "I don't," but April just swiped the 'end call' button and hung up.