[When it comes down to it, Heropa's a pretty tight-knit community. That means one thing: job fairs. It's only a small, community affair, something that some local food vendors are taking advantage of as well as the local businesses, but as the youngest and least experienced among them, Jaime's been sent out to man the stand for Heropa's local garage, both soliciting for more help and encouraging others to give the garage some more business.
It's not a terrible way to spend the day, all things considered. He gets to sit on his ass all day and hand out brochures and business cards and people watch in the sunshine. Once there's a lull in what couldn't have been described as a crowd in the first place, he looks beside him and spots a stand for the local Animal Shelter, complete with pictures of adorable animals.
He props his elbows up on the stand, looking curiously at it, and asks Carl,] Did you guys bring any animals too, or just pictures of them?
FOR CARL
It's not a terrible way to spend the day, all things considered. He gets to sit on his ass all day and hand out brochures and business cards and people watch in the sunshine. Once there's a lull in what couldn't have been described as a crowd in the first place, he looks beside him and spots a stand for the local Animal Shelter, complete with pictures of adorable animals.
He props his elbows up on the stand, looking curiously at it, and asks Carl,] Did you guys bring any animals too, or just pictures of them?