The Photo Hut; Thursday [11/03].

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Despite all of his promises and reassurances, it still took a little convincing to get Liz to just take the remainder of the week off so that she could rest up and feel a little better and to shift her priorities to something just a bit more important than whether or not the weekly expense reports got to Broom or not. But to ease her mind about it, Prompto dedicated himself to the task that day, especially since, really, in the coming months, it probably wouldn't hurt to shift some of that work his way regardless, because she had enough on her plate already, and what was he doing, anyway? Fuck all, that's what. And he had all that lost time to make up for, too...

Granted, it only took an hour of inventory and budgeting before he felt like his eyes were going to glaze over, but he shook his head when his attention started to drift off, and focused back in on the computer, half wondering if his time wouldn't be better spent trying to figure out a process to automate this a little more.

Actually...with a renewed spark of inspiration, Prompto now leaned into the computer and started poking around in some code instead, which was way more interesting (and a good way to brush up on his skills; man, was he rusty!) and he hoped effective, because otherwise....it might be a long, long day...

The Photo Hut is open!