#chat:huey

@hubertduckk​

James had just brought on a new hire in the form of Hubert Duck. He didn’t know much about the boy aside from his application or interview, but James was always needing more help around shop. He’d informed the boy that Smee would let him in that morning and that he, himself, would be in later that morning. So, when he came inside he scanned the shop for him and once he spotted him he approached him. “Hoey, right? You prefer that to Hobert?” James asked. “Good to see you were here on time. That’s good form.” James glanced around the shop. “You’ve figured out the register I take it?” he asked and before waiting for a response said, “good. Inventory needs to be done.” He checks his watch. “You’ll get a twenty minute break around noon so you have plenty of time still to get adjusted and learn how to take inventory. Any questions before we start?”

Normally when Nolan would smoke it was usually in the privacy of his own home, much to his brother’s distaste. He usually smoked alone but when he smoked with friends it was a lot more fun. It was better because they could laugh and goof around and playfully judge each other for how much Taco Bell they had consumed. This time Nolan was out in the woods with a boy a few years younger than him. Huey was cool and Nolan had met him while he was still in college. They weren’t close friends or anything but Nolan enjoyed his company. “You sure no park ranger is going to come out here and catch us?” he asked. “Not that I’m scared but I would much rather not deal with that.”